Ruri frowned at herself in the mirror. Why couldnt she be perfect? Her stringy wavy hair hung down to a little past her shoulders. She didn’t have the right look, the right clothes. She thought of beautiful Kristina. “I bet her legs never rub together when she walks.” Ruri muttered, slapping her own flabby legs.
We all want to be normal, we all want to be beautiful. But whats normal to us us never normal to them. The fact is, theres no such thing as “normal.” everyone in the world is different, special. yeah, you’ve heard this before. But it really is true.
A girl may look beautiful and perfect, but there are things you cant see just by looking. Maybe they have an alcoholic dad, maybe their parents are divorced. You cant always tell just by looking.