Once there lived a girl who loved romance. As she grew, she came to recognize something was wrong. She never felt butterflies in her stomach, never felt sweat sticking on her palms when she saw her “crush.” It was like a match was lit to the perfect life she had imagined. She was going to be an old woman, a witch, alone. And so, she cast a spell. A spell to refract light into a thousand possibilities. By stepping into one, she could escape this land and visit other versions of her life. She became lost in these shards of lives not lived.