When I was 4 years old, my mother left me.
My sister followed her.
I'm supposed to grow up together with my sister.
But I was forced to grow up alone.
Then I met you.
I'm supposed to grow old with you.
But you said I'm not your white horse prince.
Cos I have no horse cart but walk on a pair of bare feet.
U wanted to be princess so u want to find a prince.
Heartbroken. I grow old alone again.
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