_THE UNTOLD STORY_

THE UNTOLD WORDS HIDES AN UNTOLD STORY. I THINK, I SHOULD LET IT BE AS IT IS. HOW MUCH MY HEART SCARED TO BE ALONE ALL I REALISE AFTER HIS GONE. THE TEARS FLOATS IN MY EYES AS ALL SHE NEEDS ONLY THAT PRINCE BACK. HOW MANY MORE DAYS WILL CINDERELLA HAVE TO WAIT? I THINK, THESE BURNS ARE NOT OF FURY.                IT’S OK, IF MY FACE ISN’T LOOK SO PALE. ALTHOUGH IT ISN’T TOO LATE. I PRAY SO HARD AND WISH THAT TO KEEP HIM WAITING UNTIL I COMES TO HIM. I WOULD BE GLAD, IF HE CAN WAIT.

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