Plenty of people in the world had light brown eyes like mine, after all—that was a scientific fact.
It was statistically inevitable that some of them would have made eye contact with me during the course of a routine social interaction.
Something else was troubling me, though. All the studies show that people tend to take a partner
who is roughly as attractive as they are; like attracts like, that is the norm.
I was under no illusions. In terms of looks, he was a ten and I am... I don’t know what I am.
Not a ten, certainly. Of course, I hoped he would see beyond superficialities, look a bit deeper, but that said,
I knew that his profession would require him to have a partner who was at least presentable.
The music business, show business, is all about image, and he couldn’t be seen with a woman
whose appearance would be perceived by simpletons as inappropriate.
I was well aware of that. I’d have to try my best to look the part.
He’d posted some new photos online, two head shots, close profiles, right and left.
He was perfect in both, and they were identical—objectively, literally, he did not have a bad side.
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