Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder...real beauty lies within and not what's outside. Then why do all judge others base on their looks and shape? What is beauty exactly? Is it a good face, a flawless skin, white complexation, a perfect body, a good personality...?

Being called names like fatso, Moti and ugly is a huge blow to one's self-esteem. I being an 85pound sixteen-year-old had been often mocked by classmates, shopkeepers and other people for being overweight. It used to hurt me a lot, but then eventually I started blocking all the negativity. I had always been an introvert, maybe because of all the negativity around me.

But everything changed when he came in my life. It wasn't love at first sight in fact when he made his first move towards me, I used my defense mechanism and blocked him ignoring him.

But he was persistence, he wanted to be my friend.

Arham Hooda, our school's heart throb, captain of our school's football team, he is interested in befriending me?

Yet I took the leap of faith... only to be broken. No one's words affected me as much this heartbreak did.

10years later, I came face to face with my past again. Arham Hooda stands in front of me. Just looking at him after so many years I felt an old spark ignite inside me.