Yesterday, I had a visit from a hunchback, and he told me 'together we can face the world.'
'But, I'm smart, beautiful, and I smell like life, and I don't need you.'
'Yes, yes indeed you are, but don't you think we're related somehow? The hunchback and the princess?
'No! How is that and we are inconsistent?'
'Let me tell you; I've lived on the dark side of your mirror since your birth, hiding in a room from your creation, listening to your secrets, never whining.
Princess, I'm your umbra, and your authentic life decisions, your modern curves, originality, your passion.
We are the same soul. Just we breathe in two different dimensions.'