"Perfection?" Barbara mumbles, "That's what you think of when you think of me?"

You turn your head over to Babs, you look at her staring up at you with wide eyes and the faintest blush... She truly doesn't know the world turns just for her, she's the prettiest girl you know. You smile to yourself...

"How could I compete with her?* You think to yourself.

She tilts her head waiting for you to answer, to confirm your words. Her eyes have a breathtaking shine to them, a glimpse into her beautiful soul. All you want to do it tell her the most beautiful of things, all that of course true. Your eyes soften as you take her face in your hands and look into her starry eyes.