The Character Of Cinderella

In one small town lived a girl. She was very pretty, extraordinarily talented, intelligent beyond her years, and also had a very kind heart. She always had a lot of ideas, never gave up and infected people with her cheerfulness. She remarkably drew, but even better played a piano and always been a soul of any company. Her name was Cinderella. Cinderella was so bright and charming that all men just lost their heads from her combination of inner and outer beauty. It was the time when Cinderella fell in love. Her true love was a very nice man a little older than her, but his money and ability to earn them made her feel very secure as behind a brick wall. When time to make a decision came, whether she should go to continue her postgraduate studies

However, for some reason, there was no place for her and all the roles she performed in front of others didn’t reflect her true inner essence. When someone asked her , “What do you want? What are your dreams? ", she answered, "I want my children grow up healthy, husband was happy, and everything was good in our family." Almost ten years passed in this pace. Cinderella turned thirty. Her children grew up and became more independent. Husband, who insisted on the passive role of wife in the family, lost his interest in her. In addition, he became rude, started drinking and always been away on business trips or at evening meetings with clients. Cinderella became more depressed. Constant routine even more aggravated this state: work-house, house-work, rudeness of husband, absence of friends and remoteness of relatives. She understood that she need to change something, but she couldn’t understand how because all of her days were scheduled by minute, she got up early in the morning and went to bed far after

She went down to check the door and without raising her eyes opened it. The first thing she heard made her come back to her senses. A pleasant, ringing female voice said to her: "My dear, is this a way to welcome dear guests? ". Cinderella looked up and saw before her an unusually attractive middle-aged woman who looked inquiringly at her with sparkles of humor in her beautiful blue eyes. Woman seemed very familiar to Cinderella, but she could not remember where she had met her, especially since the latest events had knocked her out of the rut that it was not something to remember because she couldn’t understand what was happening at the current moment of her life. "Cinderella, it's me your godmother. Can’t you recognize me?!" the woman asked. And for the first time in her seemingly long life Cinderella could smile remembering that lady and her photograph at family album and her dream of meeting her in order to change her life. Cinderella wiped her tears, apologized to the long-awaited guest and quietly, so not to wake the children took her to the kitchen. She quickly brew a fragrant green tea with herbs and put small snacks on the table for Godmother and Cinderella sat down on a chair and froze in anticipation of a miracle. She was sure that fairy Godmother appeared not for nothing and that now her life will change and everything will be good. The godmother to eat, and, sipping her tea in small sips,