Today I saw a girl at the restaurant.

It was the first time I actually carved my eyes on someone - from the same gender. She was wearing plain white tank top, jeans, slippers. So simple, yet so… I don’t know. 
Her hair was long down to her breasts, messy, as if she couldn’t care less for them.
Her face was a jar of porcelain. I swear, no makeup at all she’d got.  How can nature be so unfair?

Her blue eyes were smiling, her smile was smiling, her white perfect teeth were smiling, her cheeks turned pink when she smiled.

I pretentiously thought: Found a girl more beautiful than me. Then I looked back at her, and she looked at me.

Oops, I thought, turning my face away, feeling it blushing.

I felt like an insecure teenager boy for the first time in my life today.