Why it all starts with once upon a time... who cares?
It's the way it became a lot of big stories. 
How you escaped from the evil witches and how you became a hero... 

The way you can be hero... there's nobody in the whole world who knows or cares about it. Because the only person who know your dreams and your secret wapons... is you. So what if you don't believe in yourself? Don't worry... there will always be that little fairy with fairies powder. Somewhere... and don't forget the frog! Who is waiting for you for the big kiss!

I never believed in any fairytale. I still don't, but I try. I really do because a little time ago I kissed a frog (young, dumb and in love... familiar?). It was very strange! Because frogs don't have a lot of social skills. No no no! Don't think they were always well-behaved princes, real gentlemans after you kissed them. All frogs were once tadpoles. 

So I kissed a frog. He was wet and slippery, but I could not resist. I knew the frog for many years now. Never thought he was ever going to be a frog. Because guys are hard! I have never regretted it. Still not when I wake up like Sleeping Beauty or belittle him as Snow White. Even if he turns into Belle's Beast, I still love him. Yeah, it's kind of difficult to know witch princess I am. Because it's the way he treats me, loves me and kisses me on the forehead. Oh deam! I'm start to believe in a fairytale... stupid me?