I know I’m going to be hated for this post, and rightfully so. Obviously, I’ll never be the most beautiful in the world. There’s always going to someone more beautiful. But I want my future partner to find me the most attractive woman to ever walk the earth. 

There’s this guy I like, and I know he likes me. But when we met, he had a girlfriend. He cut things off with me to preserve the relationship. I didn’t even know he had a girlfriend until it was too late. But I can’t forgive him. He’s single now, but I still don’t want to be with him. I will always wonder what he truly thinks of me. If he thinks she’s more beautiful. Always. Always. Always. I think he thinks I’m ugly.