Maybe it's maturity or the wisdom that comes with age, but the witch in Hansel and Gretel-she's very misunderstood. I mean, the woman builds her dream house and these brats come along and start eating it.
Playing the bad guy role and the good guy role sometimes may be overwhelming.
Are we really supposed to have a role?
Or are we holding us masks forever and ever in this big ball called life?
Maybe the past is like an anchor holding us back. Maybe, you have to let go of who you are to become who you will be.
Can you get to your future if your past is present?
Maybe yes, so maybe our masks can help us again and when you least expect it, they become part of your skin, because maybe you are nothing more than a mask support.
Just re-boot and go and read another fairy tale.
Let the witch kill the boys and be happy with a nice and beautiful Prince in her nice candy loft in Old Montreal.
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A triplex in Old Montreal? Really?
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