“Once upon a time, a girl was forgot.”
“...happy to have remembered her clothes today. Mother was always bothering her about that.”
“Being afraid meant it was okay to forget your manners. If you’re afraid, you never have to be nice.”
“He’d touched her arm, so, really, she had no choice but to punch him.”
“Color, you see, was the universal sign of magic.”
“Oh, life had been a lonely one, but she knew how to pass the time.”
“Anyway, it wasn’t that she needed anyone to like her.
It was just that she already liked herself so much and found herself so very interesting (and smart and creative and nice and funny and friendly and genuine) that she really couldn’t understand why it wasn’t easier for her to fit in.”
“And when the world asked her to dance, she never said no.”
“I HAVEN’T ANY IDEA HOW MANY CHAPTERS ARE IN THIS BOOK”
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