The once loved charm of the cottage was quickly wearing off. Talk about bad lighting! The absence of electricity while at first seemed romantic, now was a dull inconvenience. Where are those romantic visions now, she wondered.
Wedding gifts of cooking pots had her once dreaming of fixing exciting new recipes full of delicious treats for “her man”. Now they are disgustingly piled in the sink. Where’s the fantastic fairy godmother to clean them with a swish of her wand? It worked for Snow White.
Maybe she needs the Seven Dwarfs instead of a spoiled Prince Charming. Hear any whistling?