The cocchiere opened the door for Cenerentola to climb out. Then he was back in his spot before she had closed the door. Cenerentola and her two bags stood in front of the tall ominous gates of the grand castle. Cenerentola turned to the cocchiere for any information o consigli he could offer. He didn't even look at her as he raised the reins, but before he lowered them he detto with a scoff "Good luck." Then whipped the reins. His laughter could be heard as the coach drove away into the mist. So Cenerentola was left alone to face her fate. She slowly turned around to face the gate and her future....
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