With her soft skin and perfect tan, there was nothing flawed on her face. Not one pimple, freckle, scar or mark has ever been placed on her flawless person. She was sculpted with a curvy toned body and flexible figure.

Mounds of envy and jealousy raged inside me.

I was the exact opposite of her: pale with a red face, acne infested, scarred, bruised, and freckled to the nose. I was flat and straight with no curves to spare. Simply ordinary.

Yet, there was one thing I possessed that outshined her. Something I didn’t realize was important: A heart.

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_Imperfect_Writing

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Such a lovely message! Beauty has never been a pretty face, but a marvelous heart. 💓

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