I danced until my high-heeled shoe broke, and, embarrassed, I ran away, like Cinderella in her magical night.

I had already been mocked by the rest of my classmates, and I definitely did not need more laughter against my poor self.

I dreamed that my date would pick up my heel and wander around the town trying to find me, but let’s get real, it’s not a fairy tale, and it’s the 21st century!!!