There was a girl. She sat on the end of the class. By the window where she would gaze at school field and think.
She was so beautiful. Long silky hair. But she didn't do anything with it. Didn't put it up or curl it. Didn't even straighten it. She had perfect teeth and would flash them in a smile at everyone.
Sometimes after a rough day some people lived for those smiles.
So genuine. She was so caring.
She was smart. Good grades. She didn't talk much in class. Didn't answer questions. Just stared out the window. Lost in her thoughts.
She didn't have to pay attention she didn't have to care. She had everyone and knew everything she needed to.
She had friends. Friends who were always there for her.
She was nice to everyone even the people nobody else liked.
She was perfect.
