I remember those days where I put my shoe to those disney characters so I really do believe that fairytale does exist. Mostly, when I saw a biggest house that looks like a palace located on the center of the city.

I watch it everyday from afar to the point that I imagine myself as Rapunzel, waiting my prince to come to save me.

Then the day I've been waited camed. I ditch on my class just to see the big house that I called "palace"

I'm so happy that finally one of my dream come true. I was about to enter when I saw my father on a car that's why I hurriedly hide.

That day, I thought that my father is a prince because he was there on that castle together with another woman whom I thought as a queen.

A big smile on my lips while I am telling my mom about what I saw but she just stop and look at me. Suddenly, her tears showed up that makes me ask myself "why?"

And now I finally find out the truth.

There is no palace nor prince.

The place where I believe was a castle was an hotel.

It is a place where I saw my father and his mistress.