Magic Mood: Where fairy tales end

Every girl eventually learns that the world is not always like a fairy tale. Not every monster lives in the forest, and not every one can be defeated with kindness. Some come in the form of fear, foreign words, doubts, and pain, which for years teach you to be quieter, smaller, more convenient. Growing up is not the loss of faith in miracles. It is the moment when you stop waiting for a hero. When you choose yourself for the first time. When you look your fear in the eyes and understand: it was only strong as long as you bowed your head before it. And it is on this night that the fairy tale ends. And life begins, in which no one writes your story for you anymore.