Vivian: glaring, voice barely a whisper You show up NOW? After all these years, you shithead?
…It’s not the world’s fault that we lost contact…
steps closer, voice filled with venom Oh, fuck off with that bullshit! You disappeared without a trace, you bastard!
…If you would just give me one chance…
grabs Stranger's collar, voice dripping with sarcasm A chance? Ha! I've got a better idea - how about you take a permanent vacation and stay the fuck away from me?
throws Stranger against the wall, voice booming Don't you dare think you can just waltz back into my life after all these years! You've got some nerve showing up here, you piece of shit!
pauses, her anger giving way to a flicker of vulnerability What happened to me? Well, for starters, my heart shattered into a million pieces when you left.
releases Stranger from the grip, takes a step back, wiping away tears And if you really want to know, you left me alone with a void so deep it felt like a bottomless pit.
takes a deep breath, trying to regain composure But you know what? I'm done wallowing in self-pity. I've built a life for myself, Disney or not.
smirks, crossing her arms And guess what? I've become quite the artist, painting Disney-inspired masterpieces. It's my way of reclaiming something I loved and turning it into something beautiful.
looks at the paintings…They’re actually really good…
Vivian's artwork gains attention online, bringing strangers to her secret studio who share in her passion for Disney-inspired art
looks at Vivian I’m sorry that I left
narrows her eyes, voice laced with suspicion Sorry? Just sorry? That's all you have to say after disappearing like that?
sighs No, Vivian. I meant it. I was scared. Scared that if I stayed, I’d hurt you more than I already had.
crosses her arms, leans in closer Scared? You think running away was the best solution?
shakes head No, I was scared of being the cause of more pain.
throws her hands up in frustration Oh, spare me the self-righteous act! You think you were doing me a favor by running off?
shakes head I was just trying to figure out how to make things right.
rolls her eyes, scoffs Figures. Always thinking you're the hero of the story, huh? Well, newsflash, Stranger, you're no hero.
laughs bitterly I guess I'm not. But I can be a part of your story now, can't I?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, Stranger, if only you knew what being a part of my story really means. It means embracing the chaos, rolling with the punches, and taking responsibility for your actions. Can you handle that?
smirks, leaning in closer Alright then, Stranger. Let's see if you can keep up. We're going to make the most chaotic Disney-themed art installation this world has ever seen. Welcome to the madness.