Once there lived a poor servant girl.Her days were long and grueling—filled with the most tiresome and tedious chores.Scrubbing floors. Washing clothes. Dusting shelves. And cooking meals.Cinderella in rags on hands and knees scrubbing the floor chores jobs.She was made to work from dawn until dusk without a single penny in return for her long-suffering hardship.It was the most terrible injustice.You see, her mother had died and her father soon remarried. But his new wife was a simply wretched woman. And she had—from a previous marriage—two equally wretched daughters of her own.They would tease the poor girl dreadfully each day. And one day, while she swept the cinders from the fire, they taunted her and chanted,