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"You're sure, Ann? I mean, maybe he's just good at lying; who knows?" Vittoria replied, sighing.

"You're too negative, Vi. Why is it so difficult to think that someone could like someone as beautiful, on the inside and outside, as you?" Annick asked, actually confused.

"Because I'm average, there's a lot of girls better than me, you for example, so why would he want me?" The brunette asked, sure about what she was saying.



"First of all, don't belittle yourself like that, never again; second of all, it's not about who's better; it's about who you chose. It doesn't matter if there are a million people better than you; he chose you, and you chose him. It was meant to be." Annick replied.

"But he could have better, and he deserves better than me." Vittoria replied straight after.

"And that's where you're wrong. Even though you could think that, he won't, like not now, not ever, because for him you're literally perfect; there could never be someone better than you. Can't you understand that?" The blonde asked, trying to prove her point.

"I don't know, Ann, I'm sorry." The brunette answered, really sorry.

"Let me give you an example, alright?" The blonde asked, receiving a yes from her friend.

"When you think about him, what is the first word that appears in your mind?" The blonde continued.

"Enchanting." The brunette replied right away.

"Ok, right, and let me ask you this. Did you ever think that there was the possibility of finding someone better? Did you ever think that he wasn't enough?" Annick asked, already knowing the answer.

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