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Ask # 153 This is when we first meet , Well the second time we meet . I was being called names and being picked on because of what I looked like on the outside. I was different. But than Dex came outta no where with this box and as soon as it hit the ground it opened and there was a small mirror in it. I looked down and saw my face with the words Beautiful pointing at me.
That day I realized looks mean nothing , The only thing that matters is whats on the inside.
I was truly beautiful even if I look a little .. Odd.
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