Not ready to be a Luna
"You're kidding me, aren't you? Am I perhaps still alive? You should be able to know if this is the afterlife, so what is this place?"
She swallowed a lump in her throat.
I pretended to look confused, as though I didn't understand anything she just said, and she ended up facepalming.
"Are you sure you haven't lost it?" I asked, patted her finely-packed hair, and she sighed.
"Never mind. Cinderella is just a doll that acted in a movie."
"What's a doll?"
"Quit questioning! A doll is you, and you're being a pain in my little butt," she scolded, aggressively chewing her popcorn.
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