Beautifully Flawed

What are three words you'll use to describe yourself?
Ugly? Fat? Alone? Unwanted? Pathetic?
Were one of your words any of the above?
Were your words only your flaws?
Everyday you put yourself down and you look in the mirror and see nothing special, nothing for anybody to love.
You're used to being let down and ridiculed, being told you're not good enough, you're not small enough, you're not pretty enough.
You're used to hearing what society believes is pretty and what is ugly. When you hear it long enough you start to believe it.
You know what if you met someone who looked at you differently than other people do. Who talked to you differently. Who didn't let a day go by without you knowing how beautiful you are. Who couldn't fathom another day without you because you meant the most to him.

Well, that's what happened to Bree.
She met someone who from that day forward became her light in her darkest times.