"Plain" "Ordinary" "Unspecial" I often heard those comments about me. But I never cared. I never did. I WAS happy the way I am. Then all that changed after I met him. I was no longer the rainbow-eyed Iris Amadore. I was just... I don't know. In the end, all I wanted, all I NEEDED, was those three words. Those sweet words coming from his mouth with his smooth, honey-like voice. But...will it ever come?All Rights Reserved