Why do we always say “when in reality?” Why does it seems like, that all the good things in the world are fictitious? Is happy ending that impossible?
Sure our life is not like a fairytale. We have no dwarves, no fairy godmother, no talking tea pots…. but what we all have is a prince charming. Sure everything doesn’t end up well. Sometimes it just doesn’t work out.
All it takes is the right person and the right time. Then from there, we can live our happily ever after.
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