TAYA's POV : When I was little, when our teachers would ask us what we wanted to be in the future, all the kids in my class said they wanted to be doctors, pilots, or teachers. But for me, I wanted to be a princess. I was five years old, so don't judge. Fast forward to twelve years later, on the night of my senior year Winter Formal, I was finally feeling like one. And here is how the fairytale goes: Once upon a time, there lived a beautiful princess, me. The princess wore a lovely off-the-shoulder silver dress, as she waited for her Prince Charming to arrive at the ball. She had her friends to keep her company, and so she spent the first half an hour of the party merrily dancing and laughing at their jokes. But the clock kept ticking and there was still no sign of Prince Charming around. She thought of using her magical conch shell to give Prince Charmi
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