Juliet ran into her room, looking for something in her nightstand, not able to contain her excitement after what she'd seen in the movie she just watched.
"Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" Six-year-old Juliet whispered a few times, waiting for the face to appear.
"Why you are the fairest of them all, Juliet!" said someone.
She gasped, eyes filling with wonder and excitement. She looked all the small mirror in her hand but didn't see anybody. "Where are you magic man?"
"I'm behind you!"
Juliet whipped around in confusion before lighting up again.
"Daddy!"