Friday, March 18, 2011


Sometimes I wonder. When the clock strikes 12 and Cinderella left the party, how did she feel? Did she wish that she had never gone to the party, or she felt blessed to have gotten a glimpse of the other side of the world that she never belonged?

Sometimes I wonder. When Cinderella got home, not knowing that the Prince was looking for her, and she was doing her daily chores at home, what was she feeling? Was she reliving her glamorous night in her mind? Did she become greedy and want more of that experience? Or was she able to live the way she did before she went to the party?

Sometimes I wonder.

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