Beauty and the beast original fairy tale

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Your hand touches his shoulder and you whisper:I know you are the fair one. Your words echo in his eardrums the same as hes spoken them in his dreams. For, after all, the fairy tale has a purpose, no matter how vague, in order to give us the courage to reach our true selves. Your hand has not gone up yet as you continue:I believe the fairy tales are a bridge to a new life. They give us courage to face the fear and the demons that might lead us in the wrong direction, they give us hope to live. And I think the true meaning of the fairy tales is to live the life you deserve. When you turn your back on him, there is disappointment in his face. You know what to do: Go on alone, get your name on the list for the tournament and see if the beast has changed at all. You go out alone, but in the street someone is watching. You hear the whistle from the first ball, you see the whistle from the first two balls and the first three balls. Not like the fear that you had when you were still a little girl and she was chasing the prince. The wind whistles through your hair, the snow falls and that is the first time you have been outside in the cold. And the first time you saw a person without a hat. After the first three balls you have seen the beast. No longer does it have sharp teeth, no longer is it a beast. It is like a beautiful woman who has gone away, who is no longer there. The third ball, fourth ball, everything is different. You are not afraid of the Beast any more.

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