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“Come on! Society’s full of little white lies, things people say because we can’t bear to face the shadows. No man who considered himself a good man would ever let a girl saying she’s not pretty slip by without correcting her.”
“But you are! Why do you think you aren’t?” He said, the frown still painted across his lips.
“Let me see.” Summer hitched herself up on one elbow to look at him. “We’ll set the issues of my build wholly aside for the moment. My mouth is too wide, my eyes too narrow, when I laugh I look like a horse, my forehead is too broad, and oh yes, I have no chest to speak of.”