A fairy tale ending is what I have always wanted since I was a little pup, the prince on his white horse sweeping me off my feet, riding off into the sunset, happily ever after. I’m not the Cinderella of my stories past. I’m not perfect, I’m not a princess, but I am loved like a fairytale ending. He is my ending. He’s not perfect, but for me, he is. We have created our own fairytale, our own personal hand-holding walk into the sunset.
