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Cinderella

Once upon a time... there lived an unhappy young girl. Unhappy she was, for her mother was dead, her father had married another woman, a widow with one daughter, and her stepmotherdidn't like her one little bit. All the nice things, kind thoughts and loving touches were for her own daughter. And not just the kind thoughts and love, but also dresses, shoes, shawls, delicious food,comfy beds, as well as every home comfort. All this was laid on for her daughters. But, for the poor unhappy girl, there was nothing at all. No lovely dishes, nothing but scraps. No nice rests andcomfort. For she had to work hard all day, and only when evening came was she allowed to sit for a while by the fire, near the cinders. That is how she got her nickname, for everybody called herCinderella.
But until then...

Stepmother: What are you doing here?
Cinderella: I’m cleaning up the floor, stepmother.
Stepmother: You must be cleaning u the kitchen... Now!
Cinderella: ok, I will goimmediately.
Anesthesia: Cinderella!! Why is my dress wrinkled?
Cinderella: I’m sorry, I have many thing that to do, and I’ve forgotten it, I’m going to do right now.
Anesthesia: Mom, she is a stupid,you must throw her out of the castle.
Stepmother: I’m going to think about it.
Cinderella: Why? Why? Why do I have to do everithing?

Prince: Hello!
Stepmother: OMG! Is the prince.. Anesthesiacome here.!
She is my daugther Anesthesia.
Prince: Nice to meet you.
Anesthesia: Nice to meet you too.
Prince: the reason why I’m here is because I will have a party in my palace tonight, and Iwould like to every single woman asist, because in this party I will choose my future wife.
Anesthesia: As if someone would like marry you...
Oh! Of course, we will go to your party.
Prince: thankyou ladies, bye bye see you then.

Stepmother: You must marry with the prince, because we need money and power of his kingdom.
Anesthesia: I don’t like the prince, but I like his power and money....