Everything was fine and smooth we lived in place were all
our needs are present in abundance. We called our home a castle which governs
by love. Our parents are the best among all. They didn’t just provide us our
needs but also they raised us with compassion. I have two siblings and I am the
youngest of all. The oldest among us was named Anastasia. She was quite strict
and always misunderstood because of her not so good attitude but I believe she
has the good heart. My younger sister was named Cinderella. She is kind and
sweet and that is why I don’t bother even we are not have the same mother. Siblings rivalry is cannot be avoided.
Anastasia was easily getting rid when Cinderella was having a quality time with
our father. But because we are family we always stay together while copping up
with conflicts. I, Drizella the youngest
in our family who always brings joy to us, but the joy I always brought in our
house became not enough to overcome our grief when our father died in an
accident. That incident brings a great impact
and changes in our family. Our home that we treat a castle filled with grief
and misery. We lost the king of our family. The lost of our father was the
start of family conflicts. I saw Tremaine,
my mother how she cried a lot. Her tears can make the great flood. And her face
was tired of crying. After the death our father she started to develop anger
management. Her patience also died. Cinderella was less fortunate among us, she
lost our father and my mother treated her as a maid. She was deprived of all
the privileged things. The oldest among
us always mistreat Cinderella as if they are not siblings. I saw how the life of Cinderella became a
hell. I always want to help her but my mother
and other sibling feels I am traitor. I can’t do anything expect for being
blind and depth of abuse experience by Cinderella. I became too happy for Cinderella when the
time she decided to go the ball. She wears her beautiful dress but Anastasia
tear her clothes. Without the knowledge of all I bought a gown for Cinderella
and let wear a glass shoes. I am also the one who rent the gig for her wonderful
arrival at the party. I saw how she enjoyed the party and as her sister and the
one witness her pain and misery I became happy for her. But that enjoyment was
limited, my mother was given us a curfew at 12 midnight. I don’t want intercept her dance with Grand
Duke. We need to rushed and be homed before the curfew so we run away from the
party without noticing that Cinderella left her one glass shoes. That shoe was
used by the duke to find Cinderella. The
Grand Duke makes his way to find Cinderella. And at last when the Glass shoes
fit in Cinderella’s foot the Grand Duke marry her.
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