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The Perfect Runaway

Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting all we have to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story baby just say yes...
-Taylor Swift, Love Story

So here we go...

Once upon a time there was a Prince with a Princess. Actually it's a modern world.. They were so bored with their daily activities, so they decided to make a vacation. It's not a usual vacation but an unusual one. They ran away from the castle through the hills, the mountains, the rivers, and finally... they arrived at the most beautiful place in the village. The beach. It's not the best in the world but they loved it.

The Princess brought a lots of foods because she didn't want both of them dead. She brought chocolate cake, some chips, and croissant. Plus, she brought a very delicious salty chicken soup.

Once they walked in that beach, everything felt so amazing. They felt the wind hid them slowly, they walked in the sand, they made their own palace there. They let their feet wet by the water. The prince smiled and the princess never been happier that day.

After spent the time in the beach, they starved and carving for food. So the prince and the princess sat down under the tree.

It was unexpected to them for this trip.

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