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#notafairytale
I've grown up reading and watching Cinderella, but I never thought that I would actually be her. Growing up to always cleaning the house from every piece of dirt and grass blade, to every spotless floor and cut lawn. My brothers didn't do their chores, and my parents are completely alive commanding and demanding that I do everything. It's hard sometimes, being the oldest sibling - being the one with the most responsibilities. But if I haven't told you yet, my name is Cinderella - signed with all my cleaning supplies
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 9:40 PM UTC
My Cinderella Short Story
once upon a time you hurt me badly so i swore to myself i'd never let you be happy anymore but then i saw you in a corner crying so i made a promise i'll do everything to make you smile again. and we l̶i̶v̶e̶d̶ happily ... ever after
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 8:14 AM UTC
a fair tale
*I remember the time we met. I was a broken tea cup, a prince without a crown. You were a cracked bottle, a princess without a gown. But, life isn't a fairy tale. We caught eyes and continued on, a broken boy and a cracked girl. Maybe we would've fallen in love. Maybe we would've healed. Somewhere, maybe, we have a happy ending.*
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 11:05 PM UTC
Somewhere, Maybe.