“Why am I so ugly?”
“Don’t say that…you’re beautiful.”
“Stop lying to me…my face is screwed up and my body’s too big.”
“What are you talking about? You’re perfect just the way you are.”
“No way! Mirrors crack when I look in them.”
“That’s not true…you break them with you’re hands… and when was the last time that you even looked in a mirror?”
“…three years.”
“Look into the mirror, and tell me what you see.”
“I see the most disgusting, fattest thing in the world.”
“You aren’t fat, you aren’t disgusting. You are beautiful.”
“Shut up! Stop lying to me, just go away and leave me alone!”
“Fine…I’ll leave but…you are beautiful…”
“Go! Now!”
“I’m going…I’m sorry.”
‘Why can’t you see yourself the way I see you?’