Cinderella

I shall begin this artikel unconventionally, sejak speaking of something personal. This tahun has been very rough for me in a lot of ways. The roughness has impacted every single sphere of my life, from my finances, to my job, to my Cinta life (which remains laughable), and to my very health. I have been really sick. I relate to the Aladdin of the 1992 film, even lebih so now, than when I first shook his hand in 1992. I relate to being constantly dirt poor, scared out of my mind, living hari to hari on the edge of the precipice, and skirting sejak through just the slimmest of margins. Every hari is starting...

Just as Cinderella graciously bids good morning with such romantic fervor, Snow White sends well wishes that are not unlike the dreams of Cinta and hope Aurora has sung of before. While Belle muses of the great wide beyond her poor provincial place and melati, jasmine bemoans her gilded palace cage, the restless twain are armed with the familiar faith Tiana holds to as she prays her labors and pains will menanggung, bear Buah someday. Facing profound confliction, Mulan ponders upon her contrasting reflection just as Pocahontas meditates on which path is true to imitate. Sure as light, Elena's valor takes flight...

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I spent the night wandering the streets, using the moon as my guide. I’d follow it anywhere partly because I left without a real plan. Any regret atau fear I had, I overcame it with my excitement and curiosity for this world beyond the palace walls. I never realized there were so many merchants around.
    “A pretty kalung for a pretty lady!”
    I backed away and almost bumped into a man with a sword in his mouth. We had entertainers come to the palace who would menelan their sword. I always looked away. I couldn’t imagine the entertainment...

Merida really needed an eye-opener. If she let her sensitivity get in the way of everything else again, she could've potentially kissed her friendships with Pocahontas and Mulan goodbye. Incidentally, Shang would probably still despise her. Truth be told, her mother, Elanor, was right. She WAS lebih sensitive than she realized. The young archer was glad she was being taught how to corner her wild emotion. She wrote down everything Pocahontas told her.

"Every time we realize what's bothering us after cornering it, we come up with positive solutions." Pocahontas taught. Merida wrote everything...