Before I start let me warn you that it isn't actually my fault whatever happened thus. So try to be a bit sympathetic, you know, in judging a poor soul i.e 'me'.
I'm a fan of midnight strolls in the streets of San Fran which is where I live. I haven't been caught during my midnight rendezvous since I've started four years hence, and I did not think I would be tonight either. I know stupid of me to believe my luck would shine, unfortunately it's as grimy as a century old bronze nugget.
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Not really Cinderella
Teen FictionI don't want to marry a toad....... I want to marry a Prince. But I'm not Cinderella.....and this ain't a fairytale..
