Hannah Barker, 18, Colchester
As the lady cupped my face and spoke sweetly into my ear, I felt giddy.
It was 2014, and I’d just met one of my heroines, Princess Aurora, in Disneyland Paris.
‘Have a lovely day,’ she said, strolling off.
I stared after her wistfully.
With her long, thick locks and sparkling blue eyes, she’d been more beautiful than I could’ve ever imagined.
This wasn’t my first trip to Disneyland – I’d been hooked, since first going there with my family, aged 1.
Obsessed with everything Disney, my first word had been ‘Tigger’.
At 2, I’d watched, mesmerised, as Tarzan and his jungle posse swung through the vines.
Now, at 14, I was on my seventh visit to the theme park, and couldn’t help but squeal as…
