He was beautiful. He knew it, the girls that surrounded him almost constantly knew it.. But he was so skinny. He worried her... She was skinny. But pretty. Beautiful, actually. Although, she worried him. She looked miserable a lot, it was almost like she had a small frown etched onto her face. She didn't know she was beautiful. She doesn't look happy that she's skinny either. He knew something was wrong. But can he overcome his anxieties about her? Will she slip away?