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The prince of the story was a doll with a shaved head. Isabel had asked her neighbor Fernando if he had any action figures that they could use for the purposes of a game. Pretending to be very offended, he objected that his "collectibles figures" were not for such nonsense. "I don't want to play princess with you," he had told her with a raised eyebrow and a racing heart. Isabel only had to give him one of those pouts that she knew to make when her parents scolded her for eating more than her portion of dessert so that Fernando clicked h...
Carmita’s cheeks were almost as rosy as her red velvet cakes. It was a mystery to the whole kingdom how she managed it. No one else could decipher the formula or the ingredients that could give that tone. It hinted that there was something about Carmita that didn’t quite make sense. Only a witch could achieve such a feat. Any other sorceress would be hanged or burned at the stake for such a display of heresy. But not Carmita. Her cakes were so delicious that the king ordered one daily to eat after each banquet. It wouldn’t be ridiculous to a...
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