We all believe in something right. God, fairytales,magic. Well what if I told you that most of them were ture.
Sorry I never told you my name. My name is Ocean Mills or Ocean swan-Mills. Me and bother, Henry were looking for our birth mother. Well we all ready found her. Henry knockes on the door. She opens the door. Then looks down. "Umm Hello." She says. "Are you you Emma Swan." I asked. "Yes." She said.
2 minutes later
"Umm. Hello kids who are you." She said. "We are your children." Henry says. "I don't have any kids" she says. "Yeah well here we are so." I says. "Sorry about her. Anyway you had a baby and a one year old. Right." Henry says. She doesn't say anything. "Yeah well that's us."I say. "Oh and by the way thanks for letting me fell like I wasn't good enough to be loved." I say. "Yeah I can see that is mine with all her snarky comments." She says. I just smile a sickly sweet smile and say" Yeah well so is that one love". "You know what give me a minute." She says
