The Dating App Disaster
Zara shouted back, pointing at the dark patches almost covering half of Zoey's skin and body.
"Alright! Praise the prettiest face in this house, then. Praise you! You know what, why don't you just marry yourself because you are so in love with your unpigmented appearance you forgot that your behavior sucks and there's nothing you can do about it! You're a devil! You deserve to rot in hell!"
"So, you're not a devil yourself?"
"I am!"
"See? At least, I'm a pretty devil. Unlike you. Suck on that, loser!"