For a time being, she wasn't like that. She was ugly, no one wanted to touch her. And she would come home crying, a little child like that. When she was 13, she was envious of all the girls who gets flowers or chocolates on Valentine's Day, sometimes a combination of both. This girl grew up to be lovely, though. She turned into a swan and she got attention. She still wasn't happy.

 


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