I’m here!” I said…”I’m read to go home!” As if they couldn’t see me. As if I couldn’t remember what it had been like, fluttering next to someone’s ear and whispering into it. How the whole earth was like a musical instrument that we could play effortlessly….I could not fly. My sister was not there. My heart was broken.

I’m here!” I said…”I’m read to go home!” As if they couldn’t see me. As if I couldn’t remember what it had been like, fluttering next to someone’s ear and whispering into it. How the whole earth was like a musical instrument that we could play effortlessly….I could not fly. My sister was not there. My heart was broken.

– Carolyn Turgeon –

Godmother: The Secret Cinderella Story

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