"I'm sorry," I said.
"For what?"
"For being ugly," I replied.
"Shhh, you're not ugly."
"I am."
"No, you're the prettiest girl I ever seen," he said.
I punched him. "You're just saying that for me to smile and because you like me."
He pinched my cheeks. "I'm not saying this for you to smile. I'm saying this, because I love you. You're beautiful in your own way, everyone in beautiful in their own way. You're beautiful Inside and outside. You're more than what they think, you're more than enough. Always remember, yourself is the only one who can bring you down, so don't ever let yourself bring you down again. Have the confidence, baby. Once I love you, you'll be the prettiest girl for me. I love you, beautiful."
And that hits me, no matter what your appearance is, it doesn't matter. You're beautiful in your own way.
