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Faces..

     Faces are of many kinds, as they differ from one to another. At times we feel that everything is boring and so of faces. Faces, real faces, beyond all our physique, often are really interesting.
     When I had gone to my aunt's home for a vacation, it happened to me to make acquaintance with many. Once I was introduced to a girl, who was a beauty, as said by many. At first even I was charmed by the air of her beauty. The way she had dressed, the way she spoke- very softly and in a rhythm- and the way she had polished her nails, everything was beautiful.
     Nevertheless, the awful thing happened. She curtly scolded a neighborhood boy, a playful one obviously, as he tried touching her decorated watch.
     It is worth thinking whether the faces we see are real or fake. One may not have the sweetest voice or the most delicate appearance. However, we can find gorgeous personalities hidden behind a simple face. As it is said, "don't judge a book by it's cover".
    Though this is the frequently discussed thing in our life, many still stick to their ideas of outward beauty. So, why don't we think beyond fashion and beauty? Why don't we give more importance to comprehend characters, which is the real face?

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