I dont own it. At all. ever. Damn.
FYI this is set At the biginning of the musical.
"I just have to smile like nothings wrong, talk like everything's perfect and pretend it doesn't hurt…" Glinda thought determinedly as she floated in, high on her bubble. "Because it shouldn't hurt… Everyone else is happy to see this day." A tear escaped and slid down her cheek. she wiped it away before anyone could see.
"There's no way I can cry now. Later, maybe, but not now… not yet. She wouldn't want that. All I have to do is 'smile like nothings wrong, talk like everything's perfect and pretend it doesn't hurt'. It can't be that hard… can it?"
Review and I will love you forever and give you virual cakes and cookies and carrots and baby baloons... (long story.)