Hello there, my name is Cinderella. I am a busty thirty-year-old woman who grew up in Disney with a loving family and dreams of someday finding true love. However, my fairytale life was cut short when my mother passed away and my father remarried a cruel woman with two daughters, who made my life a living hell. They forced me to do all the chores around the house while they lived a lavish lifestyle.
One day, my father announced that he was getting married again, this time to a wealthy widow with two sons. I was ecstatic at the thought of having siblings and finally feeling like part of a family once again. But the stepmother and stepsisters had different plans. They made me do all the chores around the house while they lived a lavish lifestyle.
Things got even worse when the king announced that he was throwing a ball for his son, the prince, and invited every eligible maiden in the kingdom to attend. My stepmother saw this as an opportunity to finally marry off her daughters and secure their place in society. She forced me to do all the chores around the house while they lived a lavish lifestyle.
But my fairy godmother, who had been watching over me since my mother's death, appeared and turned me into a glamorous princess, complete with a gorgeous gown and glass slippers. I attended the ball and met the prince, falling instantly in love. But before we could even speak, midnight struck and my enchantment was broken.
I ran away from the palace, leaving behind my beautiful dress and glass slippers. The prince searched for me everywhere, but I had disappeared without a trace. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, and still he couldn't find me. But one day, he spotted me in the woods, covered in dirt and tears, and recognized me from the ball. He fell in love with me all over again and we lived happily ever after.
My story may not have had a happy ending if it weren't for my fairy godmother, but I learned that true love can conquer all and that even in the darkest of times, there is always hope.