Not Another Fairytale (On Hiatus)

Not Another Fairytale (On Hiatus)

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I am not a princess nor a damsel in distress. I don't believe in prince charming nor in knight in shining armor. I hate fairytales. And most of all.. I never believe in love. A happy-go-lucky bitch who loves to party and to hang out with her friends - that's me - Paris Autumn Alcantara. But sometimes fate is trying to play with you. And with just a blink of an eye, I fell in love. I thought it was a dream. I thought he's my prince. I thought he loves me too. But no, I was wrong, because he fell in love with somebody else. And there he comes, my knight in shining armor. He came to rescue me. Who will I choose? The one I love? Or the one who loves me? This is not a fairytale. But I'm hoping, just hoping, this time I'll have my own happy ending.
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I don't get why kids believe in fairytales. Like why would Cinderella's shoes fell when it perfectly fits her in the first place? How dumb is Snow White to eat an apple from a creepy old lady in the woods? Why do most of them have to wear fancy gowns? And why do these fairytales fool kids into believing that "to live happily ever after" is real? It turns out I was a fool too. My fairytale is not about wearing gowns, nor being a princess, nor having an evil stepmother and ugly sisters. But it's all about fantasizing what things could be with someone I liked too much. I don't care if we are not living in a castle nor flying in a carpet like Jasmine and Aladdin, I just want a simple coffee date with red roses and a simple "good morning" notification the moment I wake up. How fool is it to realize that I am twice dumber than those kids who believe in magic? How fool am I to fantasize "happy ever after" when he didn't even know me in the first place? How fool am I to dream about what could've been when THERE WAS NEVER US?

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