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Princess Carlott Better Food for Better Learning Foundation. Its mission was to ensure to have nutritious food for these beautiful abandoned and special children.
This foundation was too personal and close to her heart. I got it why. Just by watching how these children with special needs rushed towards her to wrap their little arms around the Princess’ legs, it melted my heart.
She was born with privilege, yet she chose to help these angels over other charities.
“What?”
“You care for them. You’re not only here to fulfill your duty. They have a place in your heart, Princess. Again, you surprise me.”
“Thanks.” Her smile reached her eyes. “Most people don’t look at me the way you just did.”
“You deserve better recognition, but it doesn’t matter to you. You help these kids from your heart.”
“Correct. Kids are innocent little angels. They don’t deserve to be deserted or carry
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