Jane is clairvoyant. She's also a hopeless romantic, a ruthless heartbreaker, an enchantress, a Narnian, and the long-lost daughter of the queen of Denmark.

She is all these things and more. The only problem is that she doesn't believe it.

Jane knows that she used to believe with all of her heart. She would wish on stars and look for four-leaf clovers everywhere. She would splash in puddles and dodge cracks in the sidewalk. She would fly.

Second star to the right, then straight on 'til morning.

Maybe she took a wrong turn. Maybe she broke a mirror or walked under a ladder. Maybe something went wrong.

Maybe she started to grow up.