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Those walls were filled with so many ghosts and memories of the life she’d lost.
It wasn’t till she was outside those walls that she’d realized the truth: the only one who could truly break her free was herself.
“But you shouldn’t be afraid to hold on to something beautiful, even if there are thorns in your path. If you want something, sometimes you have to take risks. And when
you do”—she handed Snow the rose—“you reap wonderful rewards.”
You must look past appearances, Snow, she remembered her mother telling her. A person’s true worth is always found within.
A beautiful prison, but a prison nonetheless. A lot like the one she grew up in.
Get ahold of yourself, Snow. There are no spirits. The only thing haunting you is your own past.
“Always remember your past, Snow, and let it help you make decisions on how to rule your future. But never, ever give up.”
True, dreams couldn’t replace actual time spent with her mother, but her dreams were so vivid sometimes that they felt like real visits.
“One should never show up somewhere without an offering of some kind.
