story always ended the same: happily ever after.
sometimes i still feel like that little girl, still dreaming about what life will be like when i grow up. and here i sit, getting older every day, and i find myself wondering when i'm going to start living? i spend so much time waiting.... for that happily ever after. but the truth is, life is not a fairy tale. don't get me wrong, life is beautiful, my life is beautiful. but life is a journey, a long and winding journey, with ups and downs. i just have to keep reminding myself to open my eyes along the way, because there are beautiful 