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During my years of growing up, all I wanted was to go to the big house. I had met the Prince and he was truly the man of my dreams. I had many romantic notions that he would love me too and everything would be perfect the day we were married.

Looking back, I realise that I was young and naïve. The Prince loved nobody but himself and I was merely a trophy wife. In my heart of hearts, I still loved him, and my craving for him would be never-ending.

Unrequited love hurts.

The big house became my prison.

Written for flash fiction for aspiring writers

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14 thoughts on “FFfAW: The big house

  1. Sadly the truth for too many princesses I think. In the past or just the ones with princess dreams in the present. I prefer the Taylor Swift version in “White Horse” – “That I’m not a princess, this ain’t a fairy tale / I’m not the one you’ll sweep off her feet,/Lead her up the stairwell / This ain’t Hollywood, this is a small town,/ I was a dreamer before you went and let me down / Now it’s too late for you
    And your white horse, to come around.”

    But then my own story was very similar to yours Angie. That castle is imposing.

    Read more: Taylor Swift – White Horse Lyrics | MetroLyrics

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