the truth

“This must be a hoax, a dream, an imaginary-” she begins.

"Okay, well, I've got more evidence to show you."

"And what evidence is that?"

You press play, and the begining scenes from beauty and the beast begin to play.

“What is this?,” Belle says, as she sits down on your sofa. “this looks kind of real, and, wait a minute! That's me!”

You nod, as you sit down on the other end of the sofa, not wanting to scare her away by sidling too close. If anyone’s worth waiting for, she is.

You see her listening intently, as on-screen they talk about her animated self. You watch Belle as she watches, finding out that every word you said was the truth.