A perfect date with a Fairytale prince

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*Lenka* Butterflies are running amok in my stomach as I walk into the park that night. I am nervous and excited, and just a tiny bit scared. I mean I am going on a date and I don't even know for sure with who ... of course I have an idea, I mean who else could it be but HIM ? But I can’t be completely sure. I take a deep breath as I walk through the fairytale castle, the restaurant is just on the other side ... and there he is, looking handsome and rather nervous, a Donkey plushie clutched in his hands. He looks even more handsome now when I really look at him. Tall, the fitted brownish shirt revealing that he is in great shape, his chest and shoulders wide, his waist slim. He has a strong, not too prominent jaw, a cute nose, a contagious smile and warm hazel eyes, that just now spots m

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