"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked, she always did.
"What? of course I do." Doubt flooded her mind as she thought if the words that he had spoken were actually true.
Every time she asked, she hoped, just hoped that it would finally click for her and that his words weren't just words to her.
Of course, the girl didn't know what impact it would have on her relationship, constantly questioning his attraction.
Because as the days and weeks went by, she had made him question himself, if he really did think she was pretty.
If only that girl knew, she was her own relationships demise.