Macchiato.

Macchiato.

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Most of the stories my mother told me started with... " Once upon a time...." However, I know that my story is far from being a fairy tale, but I can assure you that I also have a good story to tell, my life was not full of drama or romance, quite the contrary. But that changed when she walked into my establishment on that typical sunny afternoon. I found her intriguing and mysterious, in addition to having a surreal beauty, however, I was even more enchanted by her voice and her gentle smile, I fell in love with her story and even with her traumas and flaws, and I love her way and all her be whole. I may not have the best story in the world, it's not the most dramatic, romantic and it may not be as interesting as they expect it to be, but I'm happy to know that it is and will always be part of it from that moment on. My name is Kirian Stanford and I'm proud to say that my true love story started like this.... " It all started with a glass of espresso Macchiato....." The whole story has bad, good, romantic, dramatic and sad moments, but what everyone has to remember is that not all of them have a happy ending, no matter how much we want it. " I'm looking for a moment that lasts a lifetime. " " There are pains that are impossible to ignore. " "I hate that I can't hate you no matter how hard I try or how little you do..." "Don't see the world as it is, see it as it could be" "Whatever happens tomorrow, or for the rest of my life, right now I'm happy because I love you...." Anyway, regardless of anything that's happened to me, welcome to my love story.
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You used to love the fairytales , but it was the cold you were afraid of. Sharp cold shivers as you uncovered the cold body of little red riding hood's granny , sweeter trembles when the snow white awoke from the prince's kiss over her own pale and cold corpse . But by the high school prettier princesses walked among you .You saw the gulf between you and those perfect girls , and vowed to stop believing in the fairytales. But the stories were in you as deep as poison of the strongest kind. If prince charming was real , he would save you , but when you needed to be saved from the unfairness of the world would he come? Would he kiss the poison away ? would he save you from the high castle and your evil step mother ? Oh Rapunzel , if only he wasn't tangled in another mistress's limbs. There he was, you knight in shining armor. He saw YOU. And somewhere deep inside you, you knew it was too good to be true. But you let yourself swept after being let down your whole life , because he was the only strong enough to lift you. So now if you can live like this, say you love him, say thank you. Say, yes honey and get down on your knees and present your body for fucking. 'Kneel , darling. You were meant to be a damsel' they say What if you loved the feeling of Prince Charming's guts gushing blood on your hands? What if you finally had enough ? What if you found the light on the wrong side ? Yes, you were the damsel.....one meant to cause chaos and damage Welcome to the dark side of the fairytales (The sequel to nefarious bliss)

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