The bitter fruit of people must get obsessed by beauty

The three did not teach me to new pretty daughter is fine, just be a beautiful compliment is like that he always told me that, health is best, to be healthy, then praise him is praise. With the word of three, he told me to eat comfortably and not have to mix anything.

I never wear the feel that you are too fat, rugged face, angled not get retrieved a softness. Hard hair curly and always be forced to put their heads down behind the compact for the climb.

The children never to Italy to the superficial. I live alone with your design until it becomes a teenager. Ma moved me to study at an international school, where almost all people are cool or at least that's true with my class.

I became her disconnected and isolated in the classroom full of beautiful people. I am fat and I first knew that he was really ugly. The inferiority meant I no longer want to go to school and fear of contact with people.

I don't know how my husband think again. The marriage broke down because of the beauty of the new comedy. It is true that in life, everything has its price.

In the class, all stories take me out as the main topic to talk and laugh. I was with the worst things, the most useless and satire. I only learned after the year end and the period after that, I used entirely on the beauty.

Aesthetic surgery is I selected as a top priority because it is the fastest way to go off in person and also is the fastest way to help I have a beautiful face, soft and gentle.

Ma agreed with my decision. After more than three years of pain to undergo the surgery and spend no less money of three cheek, I like makeover into a different person.

Ma also agreed to move to live in a different city and almost completely cut off contact with those familiar to me was to start a new life, with a completely new design.

The feeling was people relentlessly and admired by his great beauty with a stars. I see myself in the mirror contact hours, self satisfied by artificial beauty, confident stride in crowded places.

When you, the beautiful life treat you really well. You are welcome and be loving. The correct result is "you are beautiful, you are right". My life changed to a different color and I'm happy to enjoy it.

I never worry will have discovered something I've very much aesthetic surgery then could look at present because I was completely "funeral" picture of me of the old days, whole image, footage recorded family and also I no longer play with any old friend again.

I'm of the old days has died completely. Now, I'm a I the other, living a life of another, the life of a beautiful woman.

Twenty-six years old, I am married. My husband is a big property. He than I am 12 years old. I believe that what makes you pay attention to me is the first of my beauty. We only know each other for two months and then go to the wedding.

My marriage was quite peaceful. My husband does not have the habit of moon flower, always take me along in the party. I know you're proud when I come along. I always was the splendid in every party that my husband took me to.

They praise my beauty, they adore me. I don't go to work. I just stay home to wife and care for her beauty. My husband has always believed that a naturally beautiful though I have repeatedly said, I do not see the questions you just like my parents.

I only said three elderly cheek so hard to see the same stroke again. Maybe you can think of that I have spent at least the surgery to have the look like today. I love my beauty and always thought the idea of the kids will like the beautiful parents.

The child-that is my fear. That will be the living proof of my ugly, really ugly that how many years I have sought to conceal. But I can't deny the responsibility motherhood.

After qifu gangui times with sufficient reasons, I also have to get pregnant. Boy in the abdomen raised from time to time and unspeakable anxiety is also proportional to the growing up there.

My husband quit a lot of contracts to be able to go home soon, I eat when I am pregnant. Night, he took me for a walk because doctors recommend I multiple exercise, this is good for both me and my baby in the belly.

We are not an ultrasound to find out the sex of the baby. My husband get two rooms, one for boys and one for girls. You always talk about the child with the dashing happy. This further I fear.

I always imagined my daughter with the lovely, delicate noses and have the mouth red berry with chúm like me. Don't you know that all that stuff is just fake. I'm really not so beautiful.

I don't even remember me of old days how but I know, I'm really ugly. Wait wait forever also comes the day his daughter was born. The early months, it's hard to know the lovely baby or ugly but the thing, she didn't look like anyone.

The daughter does not carry a stroke would like me. I believe my daughter is just like his mother very much, but is just like your mother before the surgery. The speculation began to appear. My husband of course don't expect new doubt taunting.

I think that is not your son. I know you've been secretly doing DNA tests. The results confirmed he is the father of my children. This will make you the butt wiggle and don't understand what's going on.

My husband still treat me normally but you don't wrap the tangerines with the daughter as the first months. Black daughter, snub, an eyelid. Overall, she's not a stroke would. Ma I visited I always only "she's like the mother too".

Ma always see me in my design. And by that, though I did burn the pictures before I do aesthetic surgery but I Ma still on hold and I absolutely did not know it.

My husband accidently seeing my photographs as ugly in the wallet of the cheek. That is true how many years I conceal suddenly being exposed. The image has been blurred by time but still clear enough to let my husband know "the truth" is like.

He smiled faintly said I've played good, I cheated on him how much this year but never found fault with him. Beauty is my right, why should I feel guilty? But my husband is determined to reclaim the divorced.

He said he could accept an ugly wife rather than accept a wife not honest. He said I bring both my daughter away. He did not get his daughter only because she's not pretty as you expect.

Maybe this is the price that I pay for the haunting beauty. Single divorced husband was doing very fast and I only know sardonic jokes for his life.

I had thought to the prospect when my daughter grows up, I will go to his surgery the American breed to the Crimson can be confident and comfortable living in a beautiful silhouette. I don't know how my husband think again. The marriage broke down because of the beauty of the new comedy. It is true that in life, everything has its price.=