The beautiful

She ignored the horror as if it were cherry seeds, and did not pay any attention to it. She knows her shape, and loves it... and knows that she was created to be a "horror" and nothing else. She told herself: "And yet, no one has the right to laugh at me or at my appearance." A story about the necessity of surpassing the external form, and looking inward and at actions: "Beauty is not in clothes that adorn us, but beauty is the beauty of knowledge and literature." Number of pages: 28 Size: 21×27