Prologue

Beauty is the priciest thing in the world. Beautiful people are the gods. Everything in this fat world has a cost, and beauty is the price; sparkly lights, overflowing attention, and tons of admirers; all of that is the perks of being beautiful. Beautiful is used to describe the appearance of a person. It defines how you look. To be considered beautiful, you should have fine nose, porcelain skin, glamorous hair, and bright eyes. Being beautiful sometimes define who you are. And yes, being one of them is a privilege and a pure luck.

However, everything that’s too much is bad. The world is full of beauty hunters. They are the ones who only appreciate the beauty of the person and not for what he or she is. Another is the people who go crazily in love with a beautiful person because they are too blinded by the rays of beauty. It can also harm you. Being beautiful is also hard because everyone will be looking at you, always. They will notice your imperfections. Sadly, those who adore you will leave you by the time you commit a mistake.

It’s so nice to beautiful nevertheless it is also hard to be one.

But lucky me, Beauty is not even found in me. 

Beauty is the priciest thing in the world. Beautiful people are the gods. Everything in this fat world has a cost, and beauty is the price; sparkly lights, overflowing attention, and tons of admirers; all of that is the perks of being beautiful. Beautiful is used to describe the appearance of a person. It defines how you look. To be considered beautiful, you should have fine nose, porcelain skin, glamorous hair, and bright eyes. Being beautiful sometimes define who you are. And yes, being one of them is a privilege and a pure luck.
However, everything that’s too much is bad. The world is full of beauty hunters. They are the ones who only appreciate the beauty of the person and not for what he or she is. Another is the people who go crazily in love with a beautiful person because they are too blinded by the rays of beauty. It can also harm you. Being beautiful is also hard because everyone will be looking at you, always. They will notice your imperfections. Sadly, those who adore you will leave you by the time you commit a mistake.
It’s so nice to beautiful nevertheless it is also hard to be one.
But lucky me, Beauty is not even found in me.