Every time I've seen her, I try to learn more about her and come away somehow knowing less. At various points in time, I've though that she was a witch, an angel, or a cursed princess. I just need to reach out and ask her, right?
If captured, we couldn't spill the beans because we'd forget where we put them.
Madness string 105821
It's okay to be confused. We spend most of our lives confused. It's rare to really figure anything out.