❝i meet prince charming at the wrong ball, wearing the wrong dress given by my evil stepmother who might be my fairy godmother and he kissed me at twelve o' clock then one thing i am not sure is that he took one of my glass slippers called: love. this time, i chased after him. i know it's a sad fairy tale.❞ ◄► copyright reserved 2014 // romina c. romance #234 and short story #401 fairy tales saga: ♔ that sad fairy tale ♔ broken glass slippers ♔ the magic mirror