I was the farthest thing from a princess. I wore sweatpants, hoodies and my hair was always oily. But oh boy did that change in the second week of senior year. My father, a King, decided to show up after twelve years.
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He loved a girl who never loved him back. Piece by piece he put his heart and life back together. Two decades later she is back but things have changed.