When I was a little girl, I wished for a fairy tale. Where my prince in his shining armour comes by galloping his white horse, and lived happily ever after in the castle.
Now that I’ve grown up, I wished for an ordinary life. Where my prince in his plain t-shirt and jeans comes by driving his car, and wrapped me around his arms, showering me with sweet nothings.
In the middle of an ordinary life, love comes in and gives us a fairy tale. It was never about the horse and the castle, it is about the love and care that he gives that made everything seem like a fairy tale.
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