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Leaning my head against the beanstalk, I stop for a moment

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Leaning my head against the beanstalk, I stop for a moment. Hook is about a foot higher than me and Emma, somewhere below. I don't risk looking down to find out. My ears started ringing minutes ago, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be sick or pass out.

"You alright?" I hear Emma's voice call from below.

I don't answer, trying to focus on my breathing.

"Well, my legs are cramping slightly, but besides that-" Hook calls out with a small chuckle.

"I wasn't talking to you."

I swallow hard, the ringing in my ear beginning to subside.

"Love?"

I can hear Hook's voice clearer now. I look up to see his stare piercing me.

"I'm fine, Emma," I call out.

"Just keep moving," I whisper to myself for what must be the thousandth time.

"First beanstalk, Kingsley?" Hook asks.

He must think I'm afraid. He's wrong, but I won't turn down a distraction. When I would climb mountains with Andy, he would ask me random questions, mostly about history and other such trivia.

"It's Digby." I correct him automatically, voice robotic.

"I distinctly remember your last name being Kingsley."

I open and close my mouth a couple of times before answering.

"It was,"

"You're married." His voice tightens.

I look up to see his expression flicker, gone almost as soon as it appears. I open my mouth once, then close it again.

"It's not-"

I'm not sure why I'm trying to defend myself. It's my marriage.

"You are?" Emma calls out in shock from below me.

I laugh while rolling my eyes.

"His name is Andy. You've seen him, Emma." I call down. "Remember? After the curse broke?"

"Oh, right."

We go back to climbing in silence, and I feel my shoulders fall slightly.

"So, when did you and Anthony tie the knot?" He asks.

I glare up at him, even though he can't see me.

"Andy." I correct before adding on, "He proposed the day you forced me into that portal."

"Where's your ring, Kingsley?"

I let out a huff. The question catches me off guard. I look at my left hand. It takes me a second to register what isn't there. I didn't even notice it was missing.

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