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“Bella stella dimmi tu Cosa vedi da lassù Bella stella dimmi tu Cosa vedi da lassù Da quassù io vedo te Da quassù io vedo te E racconto cose belle Imparate tra le stelle. Mama loves you, my little one. “ The tape stopped, and the only thing that remains is the rewind of the tape and then an eerie silence in the room. I take calm, deep breaths. My mother’s voice has done its magic, and I felt calmer than I did before. She always had that impact on me. It was a miracle how she could sing or smile and make my world light up. It was the power of a mother’s love. Everything would have been different if I had been powerful enough to be her rescuer. That is another rabbit hole I don’t want to dive

" Dad suddenly gasped for air and collapsed straight to the ground. Ethan caught him just in time, but he didn't stop yelling at me. "Your mom did all that because she loved you. She would give her life for you without hesitation, and this is how you talk about her? Mark my words, Rosie Mitchell! Karma will catch up to you." As the crowd around us grew, I rolled my eyes. "You're not the one about to die, so why are you all so anxious? I know she's my mother. Maybe you should ask her if she'd want me to break the rules." I turned and pretended to ask into the ward.

Facing my lifeless body on the floor, it let out a harsh buzzing sound, saying, "Failed! No effort detected. Failed!" Only when the phone's final trace of battery drained did it suddenly fall silent with a soft click. My head rolled and struck the corner of the desk. A workbook that had been lying on the table slipped off and landed at my mom's feet. She lowered her head. The pages were filled with writing. [Mom, I really did try my best. I told you so many times… If there is another life, will you forgive me?] "Erwin!" my mom screamed. She collapsed onto the floor, shaking her head desperately as tears streamed down her face.

But Mom, as long as you’re happy, I am happy too. I reached out to touch the bunny plush. My hand passed right through it. How…? Panic rose in my chest. Then I heard the sound of a key turning in the door. Mom and Dad were back.

Y-You're making this up! "Am I?" A cold laugh escaped me before I pressed the remote in my hand. A yellowed photograph appeared before everyone's eyes. It was a picture of Mom when she was young. Her hair was tied into two braids that rested on her shoulders, and she stood beneath an old locust tree. Next came one handwritten letter after another. "Harlan, I'm pregnant. "Harlan, I went to Crownyork to find you, but they wouldn't let me in.

Rune's parents are in the picture as well, speaking to my father who seems to be fumbling with what resembles a speaker. My mother's dark brows are furrows. "How do these things work? Such complicated sets of cords," she mutters, adjusting the flaps of her elegant coat that matches the maroon tailored one my father is wearing. "Mom?" I say, voice breathy and hoarse, but I don't think they can hear me yet, or see us. "Aha!" Queen Zephyr jubilates and she straightens when she realizes we can see them. "Astrid, my dear, have you been well? I heard what happened and--"

Or maybe it’s because it’s too late for the work shift and too early for the mommy shift. When I see no one is looking, I say the words to cast the spell to change my appearance to my mother. I had found the spell when I had been looking for something else. At first, I hadn’t been able to conjure it without a potion, but as I got older, and I practiced, it came more easily. Angel gasps. “Is that your mother’s image?” “Yes.” “She was a beautiful woman,” she says kindly. I let the spell drop. “Thank you.”

I looked at the car plate number in the image, and its car plate number was the same as the one in my memory. I remembered. And here I was thinking why it looked so familiar. It was Hans and his family. When I finally reached home, I didn't care about anything and quickly made my way to Hans' home. I kept on feeling that if I was a little slower, something bad was going to happen and it was not a result I could accept. And that was the truth. I kept on banging on the door with as much strength as I could muster. The sounds attracted the neighbors nearby and they all came to ask me what was happening. I cried as I answered, "My mother-in-law sold Cara to Hans!"

“Don’t do this, Astrid. You *can’t* leave us.” My mother leaned closer, pressing her forehead against mine. Her tears fell freely now, mixing with the dirt and blood on her face. “Astrid, my brave girl,” she choked out, her voice filled with both pride and sorrow. “You’ve always been so strong. But you don’t have to carry this alone.” “I’m not alone,” I murmured, my vision blurring as the Veil’s light grew brighter around me. “You’re all here... and you’ll take care of each other. Promise me, Mother. Take care of Kael. Take care of my babies.”

I raised a brow not ready to start a battle this early, “it’s a pleasure to meet you to, mother Gothel.” Her brows creased in solid anger but held out a forced smile, she let out a wicked sigh heading to the cushion, “oh... Rapunzel, why didn’t you lay down your hair? I heard your knight in shining armor displayed a dramatic stunt while trying to help you and now you have the guts to lay down in bed like he didn’t just risk his life for you.” Her tone became harsher each minute words escaped her mouth, but I wasn’t going to let her have the last laugh.