"I will always remember you that one magical night where our hearts danced as one as I held you tightly around my arms." he held my flushed cheeks with his warm hands, inching closer. "...and never forgetting how beautiful you wereㅡand always are on that royal blue dress." ▪▪▪ Just like how Cinderella left her glass slippers as if the shoe size is 37 and she's 35, Just like how Alice fell into a hole, Just like how the beast turned back into a charming prince by a kiss, Just like how my own fairytale goes on... I was pushed again, having no choice but to go with the flow and enter those tall gates again. It wasn't déjà vu. It wasn't just any kind of coincidence. Was it fate then? Going into the same thing over and over again? Was it fate that the magnetism in our hearts gets firmer? ▪▪▪ a/n: if u read the story, this synopsis will make a lot sense.
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