Saturday, January 8, 2011

To cind the rella?


When the clock struck 12, reality dawned upon me. The dress, the jewels and the carriage did vanish in thin air.

And, as I ran down the stairs, I left one of my shoes in a hurry, just like in the fairytale.

Just that he never found the perfect foot for it.

Sigh!

Picture by ~ CanDan

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