And they made it abundantly clear I didn’t belong until I started acting. “But that’s the difference between them and us. We can be who we are authentically without worrying about the paparazzi, the cops, or what people are gonna say.”
She let out a nervous chuckle. “That’s still… that’s still hard to ignore. People can be… mean.”
“They can. You can be meaner.” I walked to her. Looking at her reflection in the mirror. “You have natural high arches on your eyebrow and cheekbones. Naturally cupid bow shaped lips. Fiery red hair and a skinny but well defined figure. And the eyes. You have very expressionistic eyes.”
“What? Me?”
“Yes. You. I’ve painted people like you but once. Because beauties like you are usually very rare.” I smiled. “Looking like an elf gives you beauty privileges to t
