Hey, Miss!” You shout trying to get her attention. In an instant she looked up and looked around. You could see her face for the first time, her blonde hair and her beautiful face. This peasant girl was no doubt the most beautiful woman you've seen. Even with tears in her eyes.
“Is... is someone there” She said thinking someone broke in.
“I did. look here!” You say as she looks down at you and becomes surprised. She got off of the bed and leaned closer to you. Until her beautiful face was in front of you
“Your... your a small man” She said to you.
“I heard you crying. Why?” You ask as she looks away.
“Im sorry, did it annoy you”
“No, it broke my heart. Why were you crying Miss...”
“ Cinderella” She finished as you finally had a name for the beautiful and kind girl.
“My name is (Y/N). Why were you crying Miss Cinderella”
“Well. Im afriad] I've just lost my only friends in the world” She told you as you were curious. They were mice, no bigger then you i suppose. My Evil stepmother found them and ran them out of the house. Now I'm all alone and by myself.”
“You... have no friends” You reply to stop her crying. “Thats shocking, i thought someone as beautiful as you would have plenty” You say as you decided to stop her crying.
“Well don't you worry, because ill be your friend” You say as she looks at you “Besides, I'm kind of lost and small. So i really need your help as well”
She looked at you and you got lost in her huge eyes. “You want to be my friend” She repeated smiling a lovely smile at you which melted your heart a bit.
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