Never Happened Ending

Mrs. Pot has told me 

the story of a Prince trapped inside a beast. 

I feel nothing but pity, 

but why is it that everyone is telling me to help him? 

What am I suppose to do? 

Love him? no. not possible. 

I cannot love a man let alone a beast 

In my village, people laugh and point 

whenever I blush after passing a pretty girl. 

How? How am i suppose to love him? 

I don't know how  

I can't help him 

I have to find a way to escape 

because loving a man is just not me 

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