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Today I was asked to judge judge between two women and chose who I thought looked the most beautiful and even though i shouldn't have I judged the women I knew nothing about them nothing but how they looked both dressed in their short white evening gowns matching perfectly down to the very last detail One must have been twenty-four she looked young and energetic her skin a creamy white eyes a caramel brown and lips soft and pink The other must have been thirty at least looking tired and worn out her lightly tanned skin tainted eyes a soft gentle caring mix of colors and lips always smiling I chose the last woman even though physically she was a so called 'plain Jane' I knew inside she was the most beautiful of the two women Just by observing the women for a few minutes I knew she had the most heart she cared for the people she talked with genuenly interested in their lifes in every single thing about them And the first woman just flirted with the men and gave them sultry looks ignoring people that she wasn't interested in Not caring about any of them for even a single moment So when I was asked to judge who was more beautiful I instinctively chose the women with a heart so big and caring it almost couldn't fit in her small body And I know I chose the right woman | ||||||||||||||
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