A lot happened..
I'm tired after three years of running-round-cinderella life.
Although the ending is not me meeting a prince, but I made up my mind to leave the sufferings in my "stepmother's" house.
Happiness in the house is still remaining in my memories, maybe fade with time, slowly...
Someday I might return, but only if the people there change...
I want my life to be a happy one. No regrets.
Love is not everything to a girl.
U might find my post a bit confusing but its my heartbeat and my thoughts. If u understand me, u will know what I'm saying.