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I do not know how i became the owner of this title.All my life I wanted to be a good person.I knew i was never the most beautiful person in the room,but i worked hard for everyone to see what was inside my heart and not in front of my face.I wanted people to love me,to want me, to understand me.I wanted to be loved more than to be alive.I wanted to be erased from history rather than be remembered as a callous monster.
Yet here I am,writing my memoir,trying to justify my side of the story.
I admit I have done mistakes.I admit I am envious, manipulative and insecure,but there are good parts inside of me,which even Cinderella cannot deny and you should know them.
And I admit I know my biggest mistake.It is not being born beautiful.I would have been kind if I was beautiful, I know it.My husband would have loved me from the first sight if I was beautiful.My daughters would have been happier if I had given them the gift of beauty than my good intentions.
Either way ,as a last service,I leave this book to you.You should read it carefully in order not to follow my footsteps.
If not,just remember to love your children for they can be a true nuisance if grown unloved.