(Not) A Cinderella Story

This is a Cinderella story. But this time our Cinderella is so perfect that she doesn’t miss a thing. She remembers our fairy godmother’s warning. She watches the clock. She asks to leave the party half an hour before midnight. By the time the magic vanishes, she has been home.
This time our Cinderella doesn’t leave one of her shoes on the stairway. This time there’s no mysterius-girl-I-met-at-the-ball hunting. Thus the miracle ends there, when the clock strikes 12 times.


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