With gold, glitter, pixie dust, and prayers this is dedicated to all the characters in my dreams,
all the stories I’ve never told, all the lives I’ll never live, to little me, to those I’ve loved and lost, those that fell from grace, and to everyone that has ever wished good things for me.

For my mother, for her watching all the crazy movies and old tv shows with me and for her storytelling of childhood memories and loved ones gone.

To the dreams that never could be and the hopes let go — this is where you happen, where
you all come to life.

For Jack, a persona, an alter ego, the cool kid, the charmer, the lover, the twin flame — all this
is for you.