Cinderella's Final Wish
At 95 years old, Cinderella was living a peaceful life on her porch, rocking gently with her old cat, Whiskers, by her side. The palace days were long behind her when—poof!—her Fairy Godmother suddenly appeared.
“Cinderella!” said the fairy, smiling. “You’ve lived a good and kind life. I’m here to grant you three more wishes.”
Cinderella thought for a moment and said, “Well, I could use a bit more comfort in my golden years.” Instantly, her little cottage became a grand mansion, and her old chair turned to solid gold.
For her second wish, she said, “I’d love to be young and beautiful again.” And just like that, her youth returned—along with that sparkle she hadn’t felt in decades.
Finally, she looked down at her loyal cat and said, “For my last wish, please turn Whiskers into a handsome young man.”
In a flash, the cat transformed into the most striking man she’d ever seen.
He walked toward her, wrapped his strong arms around her, and whispered softly in her ear, “I bet you’re wishing now you hadn’t had me fixed.”
