The Hallelujah Quatres

Everything is as it should be. Isn't it?

I've fulfilled the terms of my curse. I'm with my true love. We're to be married by sunset.

But it feels so wrong. Eating dinner here, by myself...without my so-called-love.

I've never felt anything approaching love for anyone but Shrek.

Shrek; that name rips my heart out. I thought...but no, what I thought was wrong. I have an obligation to marry Farquaad.

And by sunset tomorrow, Shrek will be gone from my memory, replaced by the face of my true love.

And if not his face, then the top of his hat.





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