The Other Side of A Happy Ending

The Other Side of A Happy Ending

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" Words that best describes me... The wicked stepmother, Evil queen, Maleficent (original), Ursula....YES..I am the villain.. atleast I was.. But unlike them I found myself buried with regret and shame of what I did to that woman, the one most important to the man I thought, was my Prince Charming... And then it occurred to me, I , the villain, should NEVER have a happy ending..like any other villains..EVER..." But---- NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURES I USED IN THIS STORY. ITS ALL A PRODUCT OF GOOGLE SEARCH.
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I always wanted to find my "Prince Charming" Hindi ko alam he was disguised as my annoying, most hated person; My Violin Teacher. Kaliit nga naman ng mundong ito. I never thought I would meet someone much more annoying than my sister. Ever since na nakita ko yung mukha niya, alam kong may masamang mangyayari. Matangkad, maputi, may lahi at magaling mag-violin. Kaso may catch, masyadong masungit, mainitin ang ulo. Para siyang robot; walang nararamdaman na feelings. Nanahimik lang naman ako sa mundong sobrang perfect with my family. Nang guluhin niya ang perfect world ko. Nothing has ever been back to normal. Nothing has, and nothing will be. That's not all, the worst part is ginulo niya ang utak ko at ang, nanahimik kong puso? WHAT?! Was he a disaster to teach me a lesson? Or was he a gift that taught me how to love?

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