I ♥ Mr Bowie (last part)

I came to visit Mr. Bowie at the backyard. I took him out from his box (you know, it was kind of his tomb) and I ate his heart.

Why did I do that? Because he was my real prince, the only one, the perfect, the cuttest one; the one who I really love and the onde that loved me too.

Now we were one, the same person; two hearts in one body. Now I was completely happy. No matter what. I promised to keep Mr. Bowie in mu heart for the rest of my life and now I had done it.

Now, my story was complete I'll keep him in my heart forever, and I certainly can say that I am a real princess with her charming prince.

End