Now, I’m only picking up bits and pieces here, of course. Overprotective
mother, forbidden road trip. I mean, this is serious stuff. But let me
ease your conscience. This is part of growing up. A little rebellion, a
little adventure, that’s good. Healthy, even.
This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel, and it starts with the sun. Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens. And from this small drop of sun grew a magic, golden flower. (x)