The maiden of massive and circular girth was certain that she had been cursed upon birth. Uungla Olenda was her simple name, she found in it reasons for anger and shame. Then early one morning she had had enough of sadness and other such damnable stuff, threw off her bed-covers and flicked on the light, said: I have the power to make myself right. With one simple sentence Happiness began, to love herself fully was her new life's plan, she stood up and dressed in her favorite things – a dress made of silk and some pink fairy's wings – then sallied out into the wide world around, delighted that she had her confidence found. She shared her new wisdom with people who'd ask, and sternly refused to hide behind the mask that she had once chosen when just a young pup, with nine simple words did she lift herself up.
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