Prolog

Cinderella(!)

**PROLOG**

LEE BYUL . It's my name , my parents hope that i'll be shining like a star.

But in real life , it's just a hope for me , because i know nothing can be happen. I am dreaming that someday , or maybe any day that i can suddenly turn from a poor lady into a Cinderella and having a true love....

*HIT*

"AAAHHHH! Eomma ! WAE !?!?" halfly opened eyes and sitting in my bed while looking at my mom

"Woke up you ! Silly girl , help mom to get work" said my mom while getting ready.

I really don't want to get up but work wakes me up , if i don't , i don't know what can my mom do to me.

 

I get ready by bathing , and getting a knife-stick.

Yes. What my job is a trash-picker. Poor trash-picker in the winter.

I ussually pick can or plastic cup , and then sell it.

 

And my father. He is jobless. And drunkard.

Everyday when he got home . He will hit my mom . Sometimes i want to protect my mom and i got hit too.

I'm already used of that kind of attitude. So i think that i can't trust any people.

 

So I think my life . Is boring . And i don't think that my life can be better again .

Because , rich people is becoming richer , and poor people becoming more poor.

 

I am still 17. and got no school . But i don't think i need that.

Because i think , i need more food that education. Got no friend . Got no luck.

Got no love.

 

And then , why do i need to believe in Cinderella? why do i need to believe to true love?

I even dropped school , why do i believe that i do have such that luckiness ???

People said that true love can be found , and where ?? Do that really exist?

I really hate my life. It .

 

 

 

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