Chapter 41
Chapter Forty-One
HAPPILY EVER DURING
Arden
Somewhere along our skipping down the yellow brick road, and singing goodbye to it, our lives evolved without us knowing. Time began spiraling around us like a Kansas tornado, the narrow base widening up to the heavens like the vastness of our lives was only expanding.
The emerald city gleamed different shades of green as the years passed, sometimes brilliant and full of promise, other times muted by storm clouds of reality. Some people staying to walk beside us, others taking different paths through their own poppy fields.
The wicked witches weren't always cackling, sometimes they wore white coats and other times old arguments and expectations roaring their same heads. But my ruby slippers have carried me farther than I ever thought possible, with Will being my home that was there all along.