When Cinderella left her shoe after the dance ball and her prince found her, I dreamed of my prince in shining armor.
I love reading fairy tales when I was a kid and wish to meet my prince in shining armor to have a happily ever after life. Therefore, when the time comes that I did meet the person whom I thought my prince in shining armor, I started to dream an ever after ending story. That dream and wish vanish in snap when my prince met one of the Witches of Oz. So, I cast my spell and ask
I promised myself not to trust any prince again, not even the Frog Prince who asked me to kiss him so he can return into a human being, to marry me. I would rater join Aladdin and Jasmine with their tour riding the magic carpet. Sometimes I wish to become a mermaid to find out why Arielle
How I wish to sleep and replace Aurora so I could sleep for a thousand years, but I am not that pretty to be a Sleeping Beauty. Yes, my love story is same like those fairy tales facing hindrances from wicked stepsisters, wicked witches or wicked stepmoms. The difference is, after overcoming hindrances, mine is not a happy ending story. Maybe I should have wish for a king and not a prince. I wonder what will be my love story ends if I ask to meet the Hunchback of Notre dame.