Biting her tongue and smiling for the cameras has got her this far, but it's not a sustainable way of surviving, even if it's all Sang knows how to do. The stabbing pain of heels have lessened over time, but she's still too small to make anything around her move to make space for her, leaving her stuck in time and place in a situation that may just be the death of her. The real world has no place for fairy tales, but maybe, just maybe, dreams really can come true. " ᴮʳᵒᵏᵉ ᵐʸ ᵇᵒⁿᵉˢ, ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉᵈ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ᴮᵘʳⁿᵉᵈ ᵐʸ ʷⁱⁿᵍˢ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵘⁿ ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ'ˡˡ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵒⁿ ᶠˡʸⁱⁿᵍ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵗᵒᵒ ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ᵈʸⁱⁿᵍ ᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᵃ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉ ᵀʰⁱⁿᵏ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ᴵ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ᵐʸ ᶜʰᵃⁱⁿˢ ᴬⁿᵈ ʳᵘⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍⁱᵃⁿᵗˢ ᴸⁱᵏᵉ ˢᵐᵒᵏᵉ, ᴵ'ᵐ ʳⁱˢⁱⁿᵍ " - higher, the score
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