When Janet and I went back to the village together for the summer vacation, the neighbors only played with Janet. Whenever they got something delicious, they would give it to Janet first, and I could only stand awkwardly on the side, swallowing my saliva.
Georgina once said I was a boring girl who was not well-liked.
But I was just afraid of being looked down upon by others.
Compared to me, Janet excelled in everything. In order not to let my grandma say any bad words to my mom because of me, I had to study hard.
Because studying was the only thing I was good at. I went from a key middle school to a key university through hard work, finally gaining recognition through my own efforts.
Under Patricia's repeated warnings, Ronald no longer blindly catered to Georgina and tried his best to meet all my needs.
I knew that I looked ordinary, but my appearance was given by my parents. I never complained or felt sorry for myself. I believed that a person's character and thoughts mattered more than their appearance.
Beautiful people like Janet deserved favor because the Creator had put too much effort into creating her.