"I was happy with my life."
Jackie looked around dsperately for a way to go...somewhere, when she found someone else: Star, holding a powerless wand in her hand and looking just as desperate as her.
"Then you came, but I was still happy nonetheless."
The girls went together closer to a dome where a shadowy figure was walking to a room. All they could do was bang against the walls and plead for them not to go in.
"However..."
The figure went inside and the door closed, the girls hoping and even praying for the figure to come out okay.
"I slowly realized..."
EVentualyl, the door opened again and the shadowy figure came out again, it's new appearance utterly horrifying the girls and driving them into tears.
It was Marco, only wearing a long haired wig, a name tag reading "Marcella" and a broken smile plastered across his-I mean her?...his face.
"Being Marco is suffering."