Cinderella My Ass
Ryder answered without hesitation and walked outside to the backyard.
Henry "..." What is there to think so much about Cinderella? Wait a minute... is she poking fun at me?
By the time sun hid itself and the night took over the land, Ryder had taken everything that was "polluting" the backyard in the attic to gather dust there until the garden was finished. However, she didn't go inside the house. With the phone in her hand, she surfed the net with a bored expression on her face, sitting cross-legged on the ground. When her parents went to sleep, she slowly stood up and silently unscrewed one of the lightbulbs near the fence. The lightbulbs were attached to the fence, so they don't exactly l