She's coming to me slowly in bits...
Amber brown eyes, almost yellow at their core, and streaky blonde curls wildly reminiscent of Nicole Kidman or Beyonce before they discovered flat irons, made her uniquely attractive. Women were more appreciative of her beauty than men, as there was nothing exotic or striking about her at first glance. She was trying to learn to love her body but always wished her legs were a little longer, her tummy a little flatter, and her breasts a little perkier. Her daily glance in the mirror though, was accompanied by an internal dialogue reminding her to love and appreciate herself. It was working, because she was beginning to feel accepted by her inner voice. And when she looked deep into her own eyes, she could see the woman she wanted to be.
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