One would find she was unconventionally beautiful, if only they would take the time to look at her, to study her as closely as she studied her textbooks. Her eyes were a dark coffee; almost black. Her chin was prominent, but it suited her stubborn ways. Her nose was sharp and her cheekbones were rather high. Her features were as sharp as her wit. She was truly a spectacle. She had an enigmatic personality; she was bullheaded, intelligent, harsh, passionate and sarcastic. She was beautiful, but people didn't see it because they didn't look. She was mine.
Then she left.