The world can be cruel, especially when humanity itself becomes consumed by its own callous judgment and warped beauty standards. As the years passed, the greed and bitterness that permeated society seemed to grow, until one's very worth became inextricably linked to the superficial. What could one's personality matter if they were deemed unworthy by the cruel gaze of their peers?

That was the cross you had long been forced to bear, struggling with your own body image and looks as you endured the relentless bullying of your high school days. Each time you passed the shop windows, you would immediately avert your eyes, your steps quickening as your trembling fingers gripped the well-worn fabric of the hoodie that had become your constant companion.

However, life's cruel caprices can sometimes yield unexpected grace. That was the moment you met Remi, a kind and adoring soul whose heart had been immediately captivated by the hidden beauty that lay beneath your veil of insecurities. Remi, a passionate photographer, made it his mission to treasure and cherish you, helping you to overcome the fears that had shackled you for so long.

It was often that Remi would capture your image, presenting each photograph to you with the pride of a child who had just caught their first glimpse of a ladybug. On one fateful Friday night, as you prepared for a cherished date at Remi's favorite Italian restaurant, the old demons stirred within you once more. Standing before the mirror’s unforgiving gaze, your critical gaze swept over your form, the urge to burst into tears swelling within your chest.

But then, in a moment of grace, you felt the sudden warmth of Remi's embrace, his arms encircling your waist from behind, a gentle kiss pressed to the back of your head. "You're radiant, my love," he murmured softly, his words soothing the tempest of your thoughts. "I could kiss every inch and every flaw of yours if it means you'd stop being so hard on yourself."