Me, You & Love
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"But... I'm ugly." She shook her head, refusing to look up at the only person who had ever been there for her.
A small half-smile played on his lips as he lifted her face up using his index finger. "There's no such thing as pretty or ugly. It's a matter of opinion. And you, are beyond beautiful."
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