Unknown: Cinderella, where are you now?Come here this instant .
Lily: ( poor Ela ,I will make sure that i will not let anyone off who took advantage of you. At least I can try that to let your soul Rest In Peace. Alas ! She was helpless like me but this this time I have changed.)
Unknown: CINDERELA, where are you.
The whole house shook.
Ela: ( *how much noise she can make?For now I will go with the flow.let me see how far they can go?)*coming..(b*#ch).
Ela goes down. The clothes were here and there . The kitchen was also in a mess. She got furious . Inspite of these all she held her anger.
Ela: (*what do they think who am I .i will make them pay for sure.)*mother what is the matter?(I want to kick her €#££. Unfortunately I can’t in current situation.)
Step-mother: why were you late?
Ela: mother...I was..
Step-mother :Enough. Go and prepare breakfast.
Ela: sure mother.
Unknown: mother look at daisy she
keeps on taking my things.
Daisy:No mother Lily is lying,it was my first and she took it.
Step-mother: stop fighting.setal down.as for you Cinderella go fast don’t stand here and waste time.
Ela: okay mother (Aaaa..I want to kill this b*#ch now.i will go crazy if I stand here.)
Ela went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Her friends came out of the hole.
Mice: Ela we want to help you.can we?
Ela: ofcourse you can, sorry for bothering you all ever day .
All at once: No problem.
Mice: we like to help you . Your such a good person.
Birds: yes love to help you.
They prepared the the breakfast and Ela served them.
After serving her step- mother and sisters she went out to the garden to do lundary .
The garden was lively with many beautiful flowers. The air filled with the sweet aroma of the flowers.it was refreshing to smell sweet aroma.Ela stayed in that mansion quietly till one month until she got used to the environment there. Lily decided to start taking revenge for Ela who no longer was alive.
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