People always believe there are happy endings.
Look at Cinderella.
She has a Fairy Godmother.
People believe Prince Charming who saved Sleeping Beauty's life really exist.
Not me.
Me on the other hand, does not believe in happy endings.
I used to be.
I used to be the girl who believes in happy ever afters.
But that was 8 years ago.
My name is Morgan Clarke.
I am 16.I live in Texas.
I am a village girl.I love staying away from the busy cities of America.
My older sister's name is Margaret Clarke.She's 19.
She's a complete opposite of me.
She used to be the caring and loving sister.
Now not.
We used to have a special sisterhood bond.
That was 8 years ago.
She changed.
Now, our relationship as sister ain't pretty.
Now she adores rich guys and she's a gossip girl.
She is the type of city girl.
The girl that I claimed the bestest sister 8 years ago was gone.
The one who accompanied me during Trick Or Treat when I was 8 was gone.
People change.
We can't change them back.
My mum's name is Hazel Clarke.
Dad's is Johnny Clarke.
Our family used to be the happiest family in earth.
Again,that was 8 years ago.
Something happened.
It was just a little mistake, but it totally ruined my childhood.
My bestfriend's name is Rachel Spiegelman.
She's lucky.
She was born in a rich family.
Her family is a happy family.
The one that cares about each other.
She's perfect.
She's pretty,smart and caring.
I love her so much!