I am a fairy tale girl. No. I was a fairy tale girl.
I used to dream about the a prince charming riding a white horse coming to me. Bringing a bucket of flower and giving to me.
I used to think that love was exist. Love is when you can accept whoever he is or she is. Love is sweet.
But, after all happened. I woke up from the loooong dream.. the fairy tale is only a fairy tale.
Life is too hard to written as a fairy tale.
Then, i saw myself, a fairy tale girl with the sad face who found that i am not living in a dream.
I face the reality. Continue living with more rational think and less expectation.
Anyway, actually, a reality is not that bad :D
Sunday, October 25, 2015
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