When I was the Evil Queen, I spent every day not giving a damn about anyone. And in return, no one cared about me. I thought all I needed was my vengeance to keep me warm at night. But then something happened. My enemies became my family. And that’s when I finally felt happy. That is why I’m here. They need my help, and when family needs help, you step up.
You defeated me in a way no one thought was possible. You made me your friend by never giving up on me.
I thought my story came to an end a long time ago, and then new people came into my life, people who gave me a second chance. I can’t wait to see what’s in store for me next, or for everyone. I refuse to believe there won’t be more adventures, more love, more family. And yes, there will be more loss, because that’s just a part of life. And in the end, we can get past it all… with hope.
You did a terrible thing, but just because you made one bad move, or 30, doesn’t mean you can’t make a good one now.