Wariness, sorrow and fear. An empty hollow waiting to be filled with something, anything. A long-cherished hope. The naive desire to be the fairy tale and rest in the assurance of 'then they lived happily every after'.
In the fairy tale only the villain die. In the fairy tale love conquers all. And in the fairy tale things are either good or bad, right or wrong. The complexity of conditions, history and future expectations are left out. Or hidden between the lines for the storyteller's own interpretation.
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