"Why do you say that?" He asked, eyes wide in confusion. "Because it's true. I'm not special. I don't have perfect skin, or amazing hair, or great people skills like other girls do. I'm just normal and boring. So /why/? Why did you say you're in love with me?" "Because that's just it. I'm in love with the real you. I'm in love with your soul. Not the body it's in. But, I actually think it's funny that you don't see how beautiful you really are."