As a child, my favorite game was always "Pretty Pretty Princess." Whenever I reached my nadir and had no jewels to claim mine, I was still ecstatic because my Mom told me that with or without the beautiful pieces, I was still "a pretty pretty princess." Sometimes I would argue with my sister Carly because I accused her of of stealing my rings. Even when I would proven wrong, I remained obdurate and claimed I was right; in my opinion, Princess Alexa always had the final say.
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