"Who are you and what are you doing here this early?"

    The man who used to be drunk said. Even the waiter. He was looking perky and his clothes were obviously rumpled. He shook off the remnants of sleep over his eyelids as though they were something visible. Then he shook the fairy. 

    The fairy murmured. He should be in his right mind at that moment.  He opened his eyes and seemed to respond to the shaking and pulling of the man standing before him. 

     "What's wrong here? Where am I?"

     He pushed the man shaking him aside. Was he a pyschopath or something? Of all the things on earth, why would he shake him in such manner from sleep. He pushed him away and the man made a thud on the floor. 

     The prince charming who was just watching from the counter fought his w

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