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Snowbell: Yeah… let’s go home.

Cumulus: Mommy?

Snowbell: Hello, Dear.

Cumulus: Can we go home now?

Snowbell: Now go, Cumulus. Be free.

Snowbell: Now, these wings will be a part of you here. When you come back.

Cumulus: Mom, am I going to be ok?

Snowbell: More than ok. Are you ready to go?

Cumulus: I- I think I am.

Snowbell: Welcome back, my dear.

Cumulus: Mom? Am I dead? Where’s Rosemary and Lilac? And where’s Mom and Dad-

Snowbell: They’re all here with you. I am only here with you for a short while.

Cumulus: What? Why?

Snowbell: The afterlife, what you believe in, is your final destination. You are here because part of you will stay here.

Cumulus: Part of me?

Snowbell: The magic in you, how you began. It will stay here with me to grant wishes to your future descendants. The rest of you, who you’ve become, will go and greet your loved ones. 

Cumulus: Will I ever come back here?

Snowbell: One day, Cumulus. One day.

Cumulus: Sylvan Glade? Why am I here? Am I… am I dead?

… and eventually that day came.