Reverse Cinderella
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, lug 24, 2021
Taking a seat at the counter, Cherry opened her dark grey laptop. Upon logging in she opened her email. There was an invitation to the biggest award show for all party planners. Cherry jumped in excitement.
"We have to sign up for this," said the cherry
"Sign up for what," said, Daniel
"Look at this, we were invited to the Himalayan Forest award ceremony for party planners" exclaimed cherry.
Daniel turned " the Himalayan forest ceremony? What is that?"
Cherry explains " according to this invitation it is the award ceremony of the year declaring who planned the best party of the year."
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