Cinderella's slipper will not fit me any more. I am far away from any Eastern beauty standard and get farther and farther. My face, hands and feet are dark, dry and chapped. My body is comperatively pale, but my skin is evidently suffering from cold tank water, sun and lack of humidity no matter of the great amount of body lotion I use. I look like dry soil surface in several parts. Even my nails got hard and rugged. My hair is constantly tangled and messy, whiter and drier. My teeth get darker (never understood from the over-sugared black tea or by sympahty). Cinderella turned to Maugli and lived by herself happily ever after. Cause your magnificence fits only you. The end.
A world is a book, which I am writing travelling and discovering that anything goes in a path full of miracles. Beast or an angel - it is up to you. My greatest life affair is just to keep on walking with respect.