Beauty isn’t about having a pretty face. It’s about having a pretty mind, a pretty heart and a pretty soul.
«She was standing there. Right in front of him. She was so beautiful for him, he couldn’t look away. But he knew. He knew her secret. He knew that she was hurt. She told him why, and he saw her scares. Actually, he knew almost everything about her because he saw her crying. She came to him and then she cried. She cried so hard that she thought, she’ll never stop. He was desperate. He didn’t know what to do. So, he just hugged her. And she fell. She knew that he’ll always be there for her, that he cares about her, even if they didn’t know each other for a long time, she was important to him, and he was important to her. She wasn’t desperate .She knew that she wasn’t alone. »