We all went into 2020 with so much hope. With a sense of entitlement and arrogance, we believed it had to be better than 2019, we went into 2020 thinking it would be the year our dreams came true. Little did we know that a slap in the face and a kick up the ass was what we were really going to get from the universe.
Where’s my fairytale, you ask? My knight? And my happily ever after? All I have are nightmares, who tell tales and I end up sadder than ever. Because, my beauty, a fairytale is a story written by somebody else. You’re not somebody else’s story, you are not a template.
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