If The Words Come Out.
Maurice’s POV,
There was a song about my dear fairy tales. A song to encourage me that I will realize all the dreamy dreams every girl, including me, was told to dream in every comfortable night. A dream of a princess-like happy ending. A realization that they will someday come to be true. And I couldn’t wait to grow up and see that day when I'll be in the living world of my happy ending.
It was true, I just knew. I got a hold of the real stories, the gore ones behind those pretty façades of prince and princess falling in love. Those books grew on me, I made a world of my dreams. The more I read about the twisted reality of those frenzied fairy tales, the greater I realized how wrong I was all my life.
Love isn’t always the biggest and the brightest star of my li
