The Real Beauty's
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Clara began a change in her, from that day on, she rose again and tried to accept the shortcomings that exist in her, especially her physical, physical is not a barrier for her or everyone to achieve a dream, his physique that does not meet the standards of beauty many people do not escape aborting his dream to become a beauty vlogger, Clara continues to try even though he is often in the gunjing, but he is still not, in the despicable and in the bully many people are either directly or indirectly out there.
Clara continues to create content about beauty even though many people do not accept it, but not a few also support it, Clara is more focused on the people who support her.
Today, Clara visited Riyant in the hospital, Riyant was not aware yet, it is the thing that makes Clara sad, “Riyant, you are not tired of constantly sleeping? I want you to get up and play and go to school with me,” Clara sits herself in the bedside chair of Riyant.
“Ohya, about the art scene, I failed. However, I learned a valuable lesson after I watched a video, I saved it, I thought it was for motivation so that I could become someone who accepted and loved myself, even if it was hard, I thought it was for the sake of motivation, I'll try it,”
“In addition to the video footage, you are also someone who is influential to me, because you have supported me, encouraged me to accept and love myself, Thank you Riyant.”
Clara smiled at Riyant who was still lying on the patient's bed, then said goodbye to go home.
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Today Clara was on the balcony of her room, looking at the laptop screen with cookies and hot chocolate next to her, she had just uploaded her latest make up video an hour ago, and there were a lot of bad comments about her physique. But Clara did not care about that and she focused on the comments from people who supported her, not infrequently many who commented with constructive comments, it made Clara excited, it made Clara, then Clara noted a few things that were lacking in her video.
Today Clara visited Riyant, but Riyant still lay there, “Riyant, how long will you sleep? Don't you miss your school friends? Teacher class? Basketball court? And, me?” Clara smiled to grieve her stupidity, which Riyant might miss.
“I miss you.”
“Wake up, I want to chat with you again, if like this continues to feel empty, I talk to the wind.”
Clara kept talking to Riyant until she heard something
KRRRUUKKK
“Ah. Sorry, hehe. I haven't eaten yet,” he said cengengesan. Fortunately Riyant was unconscious, if he realized maybe Clara would be very embarrassed because of the sound of her stomach, he went and went to the hospital cafeteria.
“I go eat first Riyant.”
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“Please.” replied Clara with a smile. “Include, my name is Miki, you?”
“Hai Miki, I'm Clara, sit down.” Miki sat in front of Clara with a smile, looking at Miki was also handsome, although his skin was not as white as Riyant.
“Who is sick?” Miki started chatting with Clara. “My best friend,”
“Ah so. Quickly healed.”
“Thank you, you alone?”
“I was just dropping off my friend, the mother of my friend was in the care, so I drove her to see her mother,”
“So yes, fast healing for the mother of your friend.”
“Thanks, Clara.”
They talked to each other, ‘there are still many good people like Riyant in this world, only they are rare. I'm grateful to still be met with good people like Riyant and Miki’ Clara thought.
They finished their meal and parted at the crossroads of the hospital hall, Clara to Riyant's place while Miki walked out, her friend waiting outside and going home.
Before returning home, Miki asks for Clara's phone number, although she is hesitant to give it to her, but Clara still gives Miki her phone number.
Arriving at Clara in Riyant's nursery, Clara told him about her meeting with Miki, even though Clara knew that Riyant would not hear her, but Clara kept telling her, for her what she was doing regularly, he would tell everything that happened to him to Riyant who was still lying on the patient's bed.
