She fidgeted again, kicking at her feet. She hated people asking to see her face, she was always so afraid that people would find her hideous. She gulped, and lifted her head, moving some hair aside. She really was quite beautiful, with nice full lips and exotic features. She quickly let the hair fall back in front. "S...see? I...I'm a freak." she said quietly.<br/><br/>"You were...?" she looked shocked. How could anyone as beautiful as Miss Kyle ever know what it was like to be so lonely, feel so ugly? "Y...you can't be telling the truth. Y..you're so pretty..."