Back when I was in college, a girl (Abby) in our circle of friends was really attractive; we all were convinced of it. Then one of our mothers showed up and we introduced her. The first thing she said when she was alone with her daughter was to remark that Abby didn’t have good features at all. Oh? The daughter told this to us, her friends, and we were all surprised, as she had been.
But, actually, when you came to really think about it, to picture Abby in your mind, we had to agree the mother was correct. To be quite truthful, Abby was not only unattractive, she was homely. It was her personality, of course, that had grabbed us the moment we met her. We thought she was beautiful; we still do.
My daughter’s high school group had a girl like that. Everyone thought she was so beautiful when the reality was she was quite homely. She was very popular and very outgoing, always had the newest things, the money to spend, the means to be anyone she wanted to be. Kids hovered around her to just get a smile bestowed upon them. The sad thing is she was not beautiful on the inside. She was quite ugly to those she felt were beneath her. Unfortunately many of the girls chose to overlook this and became like her. I like hearing about girls that were truly beautiful inside.