I’m Not Cinderella by Tarrah Montgomery
Chancing a closer look, I placed one foot on a packed-dirt floor of the kitchen. My other foot followed. I looked back at Cinderella – I mean Gabriella – who watched from the other side of the miraculous door. Behind her, I could still see the sacks of boxes in my grandmother’s attic. Gazing into reality while standing in a fantasy was a pretty weird […]