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KYLIE'S POV

No traffic, thank god. I made it to Bolivia without a headache.

I just parked my car and headed to the classy bar.

"Is that Kylie, the supermodel in Paris?" I heard someone I met say to his companion.

I immediately bowed so that he wouldn't recognize me.

"I guess not. They look alike but Kylie is more beautiful lol! That one looked like a ghost. She's so pale! hhahahha" he added and laughed

"Well, yeah. You're right. That one is a bit ugly." one of his companions whispered.

I wanted to go back to fix the two but I stopped. I stopped walking first and took a breath. The thickness of what I look like is called ugly. What is his name? Plug ugly?!

Jeez. I will gain nothing if I react to criticism.

I composed myself and resumed walking towards Bolivia.

Bolivia as I mentioned from before, is a high end bar. This is not the type of bar where the sound and music are blaring. It's quiet and mostly the songs played are mellow, ballads and soft music. It's a suitable place for talkin
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