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CINDERELLA...
What happened next?
Copyright © 2015 S. A. Paidousi
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This fairytale is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents
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S. A. Paidousi
S. A. Paidousi has worked as a preschool teacher and a teacher of English for many years.
She has taken one year course about fairytale writing and teen literature. She has also studied script
writing, directing and film production at New York College. Her love for children and her passion
for writing led her writing fairytales and many times, giving life to characters we all loved and
brought up with. Apart from teaching and writing, she enjoys reading, painting, photo shooting and
traveling very much.
A broken bone can heal,
but the wound a word
opens can fester forever.
Jessamyn West
About twenty years after the royal wedding of Cinderella with the prince
and future king, her son Christian was conscripted in the war declared by
the king of the next country. He spent the last night with the company of a
young girl, named Esmeralda, the daughter of one of the half-sisters of
Cinderella.
"Tomorrow I'm leaving for the front." Christian muttered under the
moon lit up the starry sky.
"Be careful, don't step forward, don't ask for it." Esmeralda
responded.
"I am their leader, if I don't, who will? Anyway... I hope everything
goes well. Will you miss me at all?" He stared deep into her green eyes.
"Yes, I will miss you." He leaned to kiss her, but at that time a cough
was heard from his faithful servant, Paul.
"Excuse me, Highness, you'd better go to rest. Your mother is waiting
for you at the farewell dinner. After all, you have a big day
tomorrow."
"You are right Paul. I'd better go." And addressing to Esmeralda he
said: "I love you Esmeralda... See you soon."
"Goodnight Christian..." she mumbled, "...be careful." Christian was
unable to take his eyes off her. Esmeralda sighed, gazing at the sky.
