Wendy had never taken the time to realize that Bebe looks like a china doll. She never realized how Bebe's hair had grown and become the same kind of long, blonde, curly hair that a doll would.
Bebe had that same perfect blush, and pale skin. Though you could never tell because of her make up but she had that same beautiful face. Wendy had never though about the blonde doll on her self, and it's resemblance to Bebe until recently. Wendy realized that when you fall in love with someone you realize more about him or her.
She realized Bebe's true beauty and she only hoped that Bebe's beauty could be permanent. That she would never feel the effects of old age. That she would never be ugly, though Wendy knew that would never happen. No matter what Wendy would still love Bebe ugly or pretty.
Wendy proved that when Bebe was 98 years old. Wendy held her hand till she had died, of old age. Gray haired, green eyed, and still beautiful in Wendy's eyes.