"Our wedding was beautiful; everything I ever dreamed of..."
"Will someone please tell me what's going on?" the blonde, whom चमेली learned was named Rapunzel, demanded.
Jasmine would have liked some answers, as well. There was so much about this time that she didn't know. She learned the contraption they were in was called a car and was like a large horseless chariot. Rapunzel suddenly made a sharp turn off the road. चमेली fell against the man called Rick O'Connell. He winced and चमेली realized he was bleeding.
"You're hurt," चमेली told him.
"I'm fine," Rick said.
"You're bleeding," चमेली pointed out.
The other man, Flynn Rider, turned around to...
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