There was a girl. Her name was Mary-Ann. She was very beautiful. She was born in an unusual family. Both her mother and father were celebrities. And since her birth she became a subject of unfailing interest of people. When she was a little girl she was worn beautiful and design dresses, used make-up, attended private kinder garden and all magazines wanted to stick her pretty face on the front page. She had to do nothing for it - she was born a celebrity. It was her destiny. When she has grown up she was a little bit tired from luxury, constant cameras, photoshoot, journalists and TV shows. Nobody asked her did she really want it. She loved her parents very much, but she dreamed to born in different family. On the real fact she wanted quite and usual life: to attend public school, to have friends, to make purchase by herself. But she hardly had time for school, shooting, shooting, and shooting. She had private teachers. She was very smart; probably she could become a scientist or doctor, but she had another mission. She asked parents to stop all this, but the only they would do for her to confine in a cloister, but they of course didn’t do that. Mary-Ann envied to her neighbor Mindy. They were the same age. Mindy’s mother left the family and she lived with her father who hardly could understand girls’ stuff and could cook only fried eggs. Mindy on the contrary looked through glossy magazines all day long, admired with celebrities and dreamed to become one of them. Mindy was ready to sell her soul to the devil for being on Mary-Ann’s place. To their fortune they looked like twins. And they decided to interchange places. It was crazy idea. They hardly believed in success, but no one even their parents have mentioned the change. About two months they lived the life they dreamed about. As it found out, it was enough to understand that everything should be on their own places. Mindy has understood that to be a star was a very hard work and that she missed her father and his fried eggs. And as for Mary-Ann, she has understood that she couldn’t live without luxury. So, cognition comes through comparison.
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