Prologue

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It felt like it was so real! Actually crossing the borders line of the town, it felt so real! Meeting the people of that town, like they actually fairy tale characters. The only sad thing is that it was just a dream of mine. I've been having that dream for a year now. Basically ever since I've met Emma and Henry at that airport. Well, it's been a year now! New York is a really special place. Living with my host family is like living with my real family. I love them so much!

 I love them so much!

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Today is a new day. Henry was watering the plants, I was setting the table and Emma was cooking breakfast. Today we're having pancakes.

"Okay kids, breakfast's ready" She called for us. I sat next to Henry at the dinner table. Emma placed down our breakfast, pancakes and scrambled eggs. She handed us our hot cocoa but something was missing.

"Mom, you're forgot something," Henry spoke.

"Right, cinnamon," she remembered. "There you go."

She placed it down next to him. We tapped our cups together and sipping together. Weirdly, a knock was at the door.

"Someone coming over?" Henry asked.

"No," There was the knock again.

"Whoever it is is really impatience," I took a bite.

"Henry, Pearl, wait here," Emma stopped the radio and answered the door. When she came back she slammed the door and was puffing.

"Who was that?" Henry asked.

"No idea," Emma seemed a little light headed, "Someone must've left the door open downstairs."

"Come on, let's eat!"

--- Flashback ---

There it was, the scroll. It was just laying on the road. I tried to keep all my tears in but I just couldn't do it. Sean wrapped his arms around me, holding me close.

"Peter!" I cried into his shirt.

"No! Rumple!" Belle cried "He's

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"No! Rumple!" Belle cried "He's... He's gone."

Regina walked over and picked up the scroll.

"Regina? Are you okay?" Mary Margret asked.

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