Nathan: Back at Downtown Menlo Park, as the sun slowly started to rise on my last day in the Culinary Arts Program, Gothel wearily walked up to the entrance of the parking lot when she noticed a car driving towards her.
Getting out of the way before she could be crushed, Gothel noticed my bus parked in front of the Caltrain station.
As he watched everyone board the bus and take their seats, the driver turned and saw a wrecthed-looking Gothel outside.
"Holy mother of mercy!" he exclaimed. "What happened to you?"
"Take this bus all the way to JobTrain!" demanded Gothel. "And don't stop until you get there!"
"What, are you crazy?" asked the driver. "I can't just..."
Having lost her patience already, Gothel pointed her dagger at the driver, who, then, said to the passengers. "Uh, folks, there's been a slight change in plans."
Rapunzel: While getting ready for class, I noticed Pascal sadly looking at the framed photo of Nathan, Eugene and I in front of the Stooges' ice cream truck along with the Eds from the San Carlos Art & Wine Festival.
"I know. I'm sad to see Nathan go too, Pascal." I said, giving him a little scratch. "But we can still make the most of what we...have...left..."
I took a closer look at the framed photo. Behind the name "Sundrop Flavors" was the painted symbol of a sun.
Pascal and I, then, looked up at my paintings on the ceiling, where the exact same symbol has been painted on everywhere.
As I stared at them, I found myself recalling the first time seeing the sun symbol on a mobile, the lanterns being released every year on my birthday, the mosaic from the festival, and the time Krishna placed the crown on my head back in June.
I stumbled back towards my desk, finally realizing the truth.