"Looks are not important," mused my 87 year old aunt. "Look at me, my eyes are too small, my nose is too big, yet I won the heart of the most eligible bachelor of my days."
"Tell me more," I said.
"There were dozens of pretty girls available but he chose me. Why do you think he fell for me?" she asked, looking at me quizzically.
"Because you could cook?" I jested.
"Of course not, you silly girl," retorted my aunt, glaring at me. "He (her late husband) loved me because I had a warm and caring heart. I was never vain, pretentious or arrogant. I was simply me."
So there you have it. If you want to win that special someone's heart, first make sure yours is beautiful!
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