As her tears streamed down her face, she faced the crowd. So tired she was of the lying, the conflicts, the facade she had to put up in facing the public. No more torments and taunts she thought. No more fake smiles and outspoken jeers. Time for the final act. As she pulled the box door close, she waved goodbye. A puff of smoke went up. She smiled as she heard the crowd gasp in surprise as her assistant opened the door to reveal an empty box.
No more. For Now.
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A dash of Disney, a sprinkle of pop punk, lashings of sweet treats, a pinch of superheroes, bundles of laughter and a tinge of crankyness.
All wrapped up in a pretty package that resembles the Cookie Monster.
Also self proclaimed Princess of Le Cupcake Kingdom
People I love. Music. Sweet treats. Singing animals. Movies. Princes. Books. Fables. Hindustan Heroes.
Sinks my Ship
Rude people working in hospitality and sales. Long queues. Idiots CUTTING long queues. People who Patronise.
Wishlist
To finally figure out what I'm meant to do. To travel the world. To eat anything without gaining ungodly amounts of weight. To get my happily ever after. :)
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