Chapter 2Notification popped up on her phone. She waved her hair at back and her silver hoops brightened out there, but wait! her frowned face, anger on nose & clumsy behaviour is actually spoiling her beauty. She started chatting but I'm still sitting there like an ugly owl since half an hour with no reason and really! I started doubting myself. Do I don't have any respectful appearance! I mean I'm a practicing psychologist! she must ask me about my profession, future goals, etc...but she's just not