Once upon a time, there was a colorful girl with an intense, creative aura and an amazing imagination. It is said that in this world; the more of an imagination you have, if you imagine hard enough, it will become real. Her entire life she lived on a farm with her father, who gave her the resources to imagine. The farm was filled with imaginative things, like popcorn trees, cotton candy flowers, and rainbow fields! It was so colorful and amazing that you could see it from 50 miles away! It shined so bright and she loved her farm. But little did she know, that 60 miles away from her imagination farm, there was a dull, boring city with tones of gray and black. Nothing was colorful and everything was dull. They had forgotten to imagine; or have an imagination at all.
Once upon a time, there lived a girl who was Completely Ordinary, thanks very much.
Then she walked in on her mother's dead body.
Ordinary just flew right out the window.
[And I'm telling you right now, there will be no romance.]