Aaliyah’s Return
he says, his eyes twinkling.
When we arrive in Wyoming, we head straight to the Disneyland resort through a private entrance, our key card granting us exclusive access. As we step into the resort, it’s like a whole new world. Everywhere I turn, there are people dressed as animation artists, their outfits so surreal, like they’re straight out of cartoons. From Cinderella to Rapunzel, every corner tells a story of a different childhood book. I can’t help but giggle like a child as I take it all in. Shawn watches me, smiling with his hands in his pockets, allowing me to turn around and around, gasping with pleasure.
“Is it everything you thought it would be?” he asks me.
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