Mother's rules for a lady are five, and the golden one is marry higher. Play the piano but never compose. Memorize poetry but never write a line of your own. Never work for money. This is Cinderella from the other side of the house, told by Drizella Edelstein — a stepsister who followed every rule she was handed, right up to the night the shoe came out and her ribs began to crack.
Drizzla, what do you think you're doing? I... I was just... A lady does not touch her food with her hands. Why aren't you eating?
You're holding it with your bare hands. so rude what's wrong with you that's literally how everyone eats a burger doris i am not eating that with my hands i need a knife and fork i think i need to find someone to exorcise you i would rather go hungry than eat with my hands
well i don't give a shit i could read these words but i don't understand what the senses are saying Okay class, a question for you. If I put this sugar cube in this glass of water, what will Doris, what do you think?
The sugar will dissolve. Very good, Doris. And why does sugar dissolve in water? Because of magic. Anastasia read this poem to me.
I miss her so much. I want to go home. I'm doomed. I used to copy your homework all the time,
but now you've gone dumb. What am I supposed to do now? You... you do work? In your home?
Ugh. You want to get everything back on track? Yes. Let's go to this place.
This place is so creepy. Hello? What can I help you? I'm Zoe.