"Connie." Said Winter, mesmerized by the sight of his one true love. The one he knew for a whole of five minutes. Well, it was five minutes of footage, but the reality was so much deeper and more meaningful than that. They had lunch behind the scenes.
"No. Clara." She answered. This confused Winter. Who was this girl, if not Connie? And why was she no longer American? Did she not support his friend and sometimes boyfriend, Steve? Was she against freedom? Did she like tea? There were so many questions. But she still looked like Connie, and for that, he loved her. "Okay. Do you remember me?"
"Yes." She said, then kissed him. Winter kissed her back. For the first time since he'd gone off weekly brain-washing, he felt happy. Also slightly turned on. But mostly happy and in love in a PG-13 kind of way. Why didn't they cast him as Prince Charming on Cinderella? He looks just like that guy.
CHAPTER 2 COMING SOON.
