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a month later

I really love the dress my mom picked out for me, it was blue with jewels on it, making it look like a twinkly, starry night.

when i arrived to the ball, many suitors danced with me, but i only hoped that one would show up.

Him...

i look around, searching for him. soon, i'm left alone. i gaze at my feet, thinking that the dancing was done.

suddenly, i felt lips kiss my hand. it was ashton.

"My princess," he whispers on me hand, "may i have this dance?"

I nod, and we didn't dance together....

.... we fit together.




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