RG sitting at her dollhouse "mommy why is that light all alone" pointing to the purple light.
RW "well you see sweetheart, that right there is a very special light, it's mommy's first music box and without that light only god knows where we would be right now.... RW looks thoughtful ".....but after hating him for all this time I think I am actually thankful right now"
RG "then maybe he can join the rest or at least tell him how you feel..."
RW is looking a bit puzzled "and why would I do that?"
RG "I know that it's daddy mommy"
RW "but...how..."
RG "great grandpa speaks to me when I dream, he said that you need to know the truth....that we both do"
RW "wait what do you mean grandpa speaks to you?"
RG "he tells me stories...the one with the tiger is my favourite"
RW drops an ornament she was holding and it breaks.... "That was my favourite....."
RG excited "so daddy can come home?"
RW "no, never..."
RG "but you just said...."
RW' head turns into Tink's head as she turns to face RG "I said no!!!" Turns back into RW "now can we please just drop it"
RW holds RG by the head softly "I'm sorry my dear but that light is no longer your father, he stopped being your father even before that night"
RW "now please promise me that you'll drop it"
RG "I promise"
RW "pinky promise" holding out her pinky finger
RG smiles at RW and links fingers "pinky promise"
Screen goes black.
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