{Writer's pov}
The world seems silent, like everyone was afraid to show themselves. Even the villagers, who didn't personally know Emma, were saddened by her sacrifice.
Killian seemed like a ghost. He hardly ever left the homely decks of the Jolly Roger. And when he did, he would hide by the cover of night, and sit alone in the corner of a tavern. Desperate for an escape from reality, a reality that only brought pain.
Snow and Charming are broken, but doing everything they can not to show it. But you can't hide pain like that. That's the thing about pain, it demands to be felt. (A/N: tfios!)
Henry was a shell of who he once was. He just nodded and faked a smile until he was alone again. Sometimes, he would cry. Other times, he just sat there, thinking about what had happened, about what he'd lost.
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What's up guys? An update three days in a row?! I'm friggin awesome :P Welcome to the sequel to 'The Life I'd Hoped For'! Make sure you've read that book before continuing this one. I'm working on the first chapter now. So expect an update soon!
~Audrey
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Holding on to Hope (Once Upon A Time)
FanfictionSequel to 'The Life I'd Hoped For' (Can't read as a stand alone book.) Disclaimer: I do not own most of these characters, most belong to ABC and the creators of Once Upon A Time. (ON HOLD)