Everyone deserves a happy ending.
But who gets to decide when a story should end?
Somewhere between the things we wish for and the things we cannot bear to lose, there is a truth we spend our lives trying to escape:
Not everything we love is what we believe it to be, and not everything that is lost was ever truly ours.
Yet we love. We remember. We dream of a tomorrow that might never come.
In the end, the cruelest thing anyone can do is take that tomorrow away.
After all, every story begins with a wish.
But, what happens when there is no future and nothing left to worry about?