"Mother!! Come look what I've brought you!" she heard Jack yelling from the back yard. Oh yay. My reason for living has arrived. She wandered out back to see Jack running from the beanstalk with a harp in his hands. He pulled a rag out of what appeared to be a mouth on the harp and it began to play and sing a beautiful song. Instantly, all of her depression and sorrow melted away. She was entranced by the melody.

When the beanstalk began to shake, her euphoria was broken.