Era uma vez...

Eu sei que tá em inglês e tudo... era uma coisa velha que tava no meio dos meus arquivos e eu até que gosto dessa historinha :]

Once upon a time, there was a little girl.
She dreamed about a kind, respectful and gentle prince.
She found someone who she thought could turn in to a prince, he was smart and told her that they could try.
But he was actually a cold, lier and desrespectful ogre.
The little girl got hurt. She loved him. He didn’t love her.
She cried for days. She believed him. He decieved her.
For several times she tryed to leave him, but she loved him and cared bout him too much to do that.
She felt lost.
How could she see a prince in an ogre?
She prayed: “Show me who he really is, cause I think I’m blind”
She saw him.
She decided, finally, what to do.
He was not good for her. She was diyng inside.
She left him.
She grew up.
Now she is not a little girl anymore, she's a woman, a princess.
She still dreams about a prince, she doensn’t know how he looks like, but now she knows how to recognize an ogre.
Bout the ogre?
He's alone, he lost her forever.
And while the princess lives happy, he’s gonna live alone ever after.