how to be beautiful .

i turned around leisurely and there she was.

standing after me was the most beautiful girl i had ever seen.

her dark eyes, framed by long lashes, were wide open with admiration.

her full lips, which were a soft shade of pink, were slightly tugged upwards, revealing a set of white, pearly teeth.

i could see a cascading waterfall of thick and loose chocolate curls hanging down her back.

she was slim, unlike she was a few months ago, her olive skin glowing.

this beautiful girl, she was me. hard work really does pay off.

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