I know I said that this would come out soon but something happened... it involves certain files being deleted and certain notebooks (of ideas) being thrown away.
As she looked around the place where she is currently standing she knows she has imagined it this way when she was younger.
Perfect dresses, perfect food, perfect entertainment and perfect castles.
And Prince Charmings.
When she became a little bit older she dreamed it a little bit differently.
Beautiful dresses, delicious food, wonderful entertainment and very big castles.
And Brave (Dark) Knights.
Those two images were not really far from each other (there is only difference in adjective count), and she was sure that it was not supposed to be like this.
The moon and stars above them (not high ceilings with glass chandeliers), a wide meadow with wildflowers surrounding them (not the palace walls decorated with stained-glass windows) and a plain white dress covering her (not a silk gown hand-sown by the best dressmaker in town).
And a (Brave and Charming) peasant Storyteller right by her side.
But then he smiles at her and take her hand and they danced and they danced and they danced and they danced and they danced.
She thinks they would live a Happily Ever After.
Then he tells her he loves her.
She know they would live a Happily Ever After.
I may tell it a little bit more complicated than it should be, because if you look closer it is just: And They Lived A Happily Ever After.
This is a Simple Story of the end.
Just the end.
Sorry it's so short but there's a part two and three. END-BEGINNING-MIDDLE. Yeah that's format.
