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March 21, 2013

When I was a child growing up in a poor house next to a railway in a suburb called Florida (not the USA but in SA) I had a fondness of the story Cinderella.

Cinderella, the rich kid who were treated like a poor kid and wasn’t even allowed to go to the prince’s ball. The poor girl who waited on her stepmother and step sisters. Who was banish from her room, forced to sleep in the ashes.

The girl who after all the hardships became a princess when her fairy godmother used a pumpkin, some mice and of cource some magic to let her go to the ball were the prince fell in love…….

I even liked the movie in which Hilary Duff played that was based on the classic story of Cinderella.

Cinderella teached me that whatever the circumstances there is always hope for a good change, a happy ending.


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