They watched as she walked by, Heather, that was her name. In admiration, everyone watched her. She didn't notice as she was lost in thought. Both females, males and all in between thought she looked like the most perfect angel, and she was. Kind, sweet, caring, generous, photogenic, smart, etc. Though she didn't think of herself as such.

She was most precious to one person in particular, though she was a stranger to Heather, she loved her and tried to walk in her steps to make the right choices.

She didn't stand out at all, she wore glasses with a see through frame, big strawberry earrings, butterfly clips, always a plain white or pink dress that suited her perfectly, hugging her slightly chubby hips. She had light freckles, blue eyes, red hair and soft pink lips. Her face was slightly chubby, matching her body and her eyelashes were fairly long. She also had small hands and pale skin.

Heather turned her way and smiled brightly, making her feel like she could faint. Her cheeks turned a pink shade and she gave a small wave in return.