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Only six months ago, you made me feel like your Cinderella. The ordinary girl with bright eyes and big dreams.
I really thought you were my prince Charming.

But that was before the fairy godmother's spell ended.

My coach became a pumpkin and my beautiful dress only mere rags. And my prince?

Well he chose the girl who could offer him more than a shattered heart.

And me? I had to go back to the cold hard reality where true love could only be described as a myth.

And me? I had to go back to the cold hard reality where true love could only be described as a myth

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