SHE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE HER OWN KIND OF MAGIC.
BUT SHE'S JUST GOT CAR CRASH EYES NOW AND A
BAD SENSE OF HUMOUR BECAUSE THE BURN TOOK ALL
THE FUN OUT OF HER. SHE WANTED TO DISAPPEAR
WITHOUT THE BLACK HAT OR THE RABBIT OR THE
LOOKING GLASS BUT SOMEHOW SHE EVAPORATED INTO
PAINT PIGMENTS AND THE INK STAINS ON YOUR
FINGERTIPS FROM WHERE YOU WROTE HER OUT OF
YOUR LIFE. YOU SCRAPED THE LOVE FROM HER SKIN.
SHE DOES NOT BELIEVE IN MAGIC ANYMORE.