I am an average looking girl . Not that striking beauty that meets you in the eye and flashes out your senses.
Attention
: this is anything but a self-pity post. I love myself like
nobody else loves me…
The point I am making is that my looks have been my blessing in disguise. I have been
blessed with a lot of love in this life, by people too many… And what makes it special
is that they love not the facia but what lies within. My ordinary looks made
sure that they dig deep to find the real me.
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This post has been written as a part of Write Tribe's 100 words on a Saturday. The prompt is A blessing in disguise given by Shilpa Garg.
