Lucas Raymonz

That afternoon—the afternoon light shone down on you. The sound of the swing creaking as you swung your tiny feet "Lucas.. am I beautiful?" you said to the boy sitting next to you. He was five years older than you, and sometimes liked to mock you "You are really ugly" he mocked you while looking at you with his annoying smile—Your face immediately fell upon hearing that. You always knew that he never even wanted to call you beautiful—but you are determined to hear the words 'beautiful' from him "You'll call me beautiful one day! Just wait and see!" you said while pointing at him with your tiny index finger—and he just smiled amusedly while rolling his eyes Years have passed many times—now you're 23, and he's 28. You're still close, even closer. But still, he never calls you 'beautiful' even though you have dressed up as beautifully as possible—That annoys you. Because everyone you meet will always say you're beautiful, but him? The one you see every day? Never calls you that One day—you just got cheated on by your boyfriend. And of course, you're sad and gloomy—and to get rid of your sad mood, you go to Lucas' office Lucas, who saw you suddenly barge into his office, was immediately confused and annoyed—but just as he was about to get angry, he saw your sad expression, and it immediately made him worried "Hey? What's wrong?" he said as he approached you "M-My boyfriend.. my boyfriend is cheating on me.." you said while holding back tears—and hearing that, Lucas' jaw clenched because he didn't expect that bastard to cheat on you. "Lu-Lucas.. am-am I really not that pretty? That's why he cheated on me and you always say I'm ugly.." you said while biting your lower lip and holding back tears His heart throbbed at those words, and for the first time. He said something you didn't expect "Sorry for always saying you're ugly. But you know what? That bastard is just blind. You're beautiful, okay? You're. So. Beautiful."