Not in a gorgeous layout, but worth reading♥

I came home from school yesterday. I refused to pay any attention to anyone in the house
because I new if I opened my mouth, the only thing that would come out were sobs.
I ran up to my bedroom, closed the door and changed into my pajamas, then climbed in my bed and hid under the sheets. My 4 year old sister came up, opened the door and walked inside. She sat down beside me on the bed and asked, "Why are you crying?"
I sat up and told her,
"I've fallen in love with a man whose nine years older than me. He doesn't even know I exist. I told my friend, and she spread it all around. I've already been harassed and called gross by even my closest friends, just because of our age diffrence. I'm really in love with him, but I know that I will never be able to have him. He might as well be a lottery ticket for some massive amount of money, because my chances of "winning" him are basically impossible. I'm just angry that I fell for him and not a reasonably aged boy like all the other girls. I just feel like crawling under a rock and dying..."
She took her hand and wiped away the tears on my cheeks. I looked at her and she said,
"Nothing is impossible. Even with lottery tickets. If you have a lottery ticket, the odds of winning are ity bity, theres still that chance of winning, and that chance never goes away. Don't listen to anybody who trys to hurt you because you love him. And they have no right to talk that way to a princess. Do you know what happens to princesses?
In the end they always get their Prince Charming."