I’m making a story of Cinderella.
In my story, she doesn’t marry the prince.
She has a duck.
She goes to the ball and dances with the duck.
The duck dies.
I’m making a story of Cinderella.
In my story, she doesn’t marry the prince.
She has a duck.
She goes to the ball and dances with the duck.
The duck dies.
Clearly another Silas in the making!
She’s her own kind of weird…I think maybe even darker?
Let’s just think of her as on her way to becoming an intriguingly mysterious woman…