Once upon a time
Once upon a time in a cliche small town, a young girl sat by a window.
She was sad she did not realize how much she was worth. Her heart had been broken
and torn to many times before. She sat alone on her bed thinking about what that boy
said, no different from the one before. She could not see what everyone else saw
around her, there was no beauty in this world as far as she could see. For she did not
realise that this world was looking at her in awe and wonder.
Once upon a time she realized that she deserved much better than she was giving
herself, and from that day on she loved and lived like the world was this world was
the best thing she would ever see.
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