The Plain Little Girl || completed ||

Picture a yellow meadow: beautiful, bright and happy. We're in a quaint little town and the sky is blue, gorgeous, magnificent, and crystal clear; not a speck of a cloud.

Enter the plain little girl: she's wearing a pink coat with yellow flowers, and there's a blue dress under there, she's contemplating the marvelous sky as thoughts of her future penetrate her mind.

It's a nice feeling.

But it isn't one that lasts.