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“Every good thing you find, no matter how small, is a penny for you to put in your pocket. Gather them close, and treasure them. Someday you’ll have a future where you feel rich enough, emotionally, to spend them freely.”
Everyone thinks of them in terms of poisoned apples and glass coffins, and forgets that they represent girls who walked into dark forests and remade them into their own reflections.
Do it, urged the small voice of Snow. Let him think he’s won. Kings like to think they’ve won.
“I grew up knowing magic was real, and the one thing it could never do was fix me. I just wanted to recognize the person in my mirror. I just wanted to know what it was like to be normal.”
No matter what might be coming down the road ahead of us, this looked a hell of a lot like happily ever after.
