At the old cottage, it's morning, but they need to find some Cibo to eat.

"So what are we going to eat I'm starving" detto Christopher

"I don't know" detto Cinderella

"Hello my dear children" detto a sweet old woman

"Oh hello mam can we help you" asked Cinderella

"Oh I just thought te would like some apples" detto the sweet old woman

"Oh but we have no money to give you" detto Cinderella

"Oh I don't want any money I would Amore it if te sang to me younge lady and I will give te apples and money for food" detto the sweet old woman

"Really well okay. What should I sing?" detto Cinderella

"What songs do te know" asked the sweet old woman

"Well I know three songs Oh Sing Sweet Nighting Gale, So This Is Love, and A Dream Is A Wish Your cuore Makes" detto Cinderella

"Where did te learn those songs from my dear" asked the sweet old woman

"Well my mother wrote songs when she was alive she made them and taught them to me. Oh Sing Sweet Nighting Gale was when I was a little girl I saw a nighting gale and detto sing sweet nighting gale hign above me so my mother made a song out of it. So This Is Amore is a song she made when my parents got married how telling how she felt when she met my father. A Dream Is A Dream Is A Wish Your cuore Makes she made it when I was sick and I was sad she even sang it to me on her death bed" detto Cinderella

"Oh please sing them all" detto The Sweet Old Woman

"Yes I would Amore to hear them too" detto Christopher

"Okay I will" detto Cinderella

She sings her songs then after the song the sweet old woman gives them apples and money.

"Thank te for the lovely song my dear te have a beautiful voice and a beautiful girl goodbye Cinderella" detto The Sweet Old Woman

The Sweet Old Woman walked off but after a few secondi she disappeared like magic.

"Oh what a nice old woman" detto Christopher

"Yes isn't it weird that she gave us apples and money just for me singing" detto Cinderella

"Yes it is and how she walked off and she disappeared in seconds" detto Christopher

"WAIT! I just relized she knew my name but I didn't even tell her my name" detto Cinderella

"Yes it is. Wait! What's that there? detto Christopher

"Oh my that's a picture of my mother and father when they were both alive. But my step-mother burned it" detto Cinderella

"How can that be" asked Christopher

"I don't know. Who was that woman" detto Cinderella