Chapter 50

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Fairytales have always been the happiness of children, most of them are from Disney. We have Cinderella, Ariel, Jasmin, Rapunzel, well a lot I could say. Girls like them because its way to get out reality that they are living. But what they clearly want is their own blue prince coming to save them or just meet them. If you probably notice, all those fairytales they meet with each other but eventually they get separated and the prince always comes and looks for her. The prince who looked for her by a cristal shoe, when they return to their father's palace, many other ways.

I don't have a favorite disney princess. I think I resemble all of them well thats what I've been thinking since I was a little girl. Ariel his father didn't want her to go to the unknown land, Rapunzel is hidden in a big tower, Aurora gets aways with her fair godmother were she can't talk to strangers.

I don't know, I still don't have one.

"Do you like fairytales?."

"What?," Matteo asked as he looked at me confused by my spontaneous question.

"Yeah, I'm just asking because you knew the song from the princess Anastasia and Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz."

"Oh. I have seen those ones because they are good as shit. They are fucking good really, but the reason I came to like them was because Lily used to watch them in our living room even when I told her to change it for another thing. She didn't want to and always get to win the fights so I didn't had any other option."

I laughed at his confession that he truly liked those fairytales. But I guess Lily needs to get the credit for all of this.

"What's you favorite one?," I asked.

"Mary Poppins."

"She's not a princess."

"Fuck no but she's still cool. Imagine having all those super powers and the umbrella. The only thing that tires me its the different songs they sing in the whole goddamn movie."

"Why don't you like musicals?."

"I do but it depends."

"Depends on what?."

"Depends if the songs are good enough and if they don't sing like every minute."

I laugh at that. Its true, sometimes it gets boring that the whole movie they sing what's happening. So I give this point to him.

We began eating in the table as I looked like shit because I had these huge under bags in my eyes. After I sang last night to Leo, he woke up again after an hour. But finally Lily and Domenico came around two in the morning, I guess it all went good. I liked how this new year both of them started all good and fresh.

Domenico entered to the room carrying Leo in his arms.

"Damn, you both look like shit," he said immediately.

But Matteo only took his middle finger out.

"Do you want kids now? Huh?," he continued.

"Not now I can assure you that," I said and he laughed.

Yep. I'm sure. Taking care of a kid was big responsibility just by saying the lack of sleep. You need to give him everything he needs and be very careful when he's sick. A lot actually, this are just the first two things out of a thousand.

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