The way her eyes lit up when she talked about the foods she loved, the softness of her voice when she was shy.

He wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around her, to feel her warm chubby body against him, to whisper in her ear that she was perfect just the way she was, not just in a written note.

The sound of the car door opening snapped him out of his thoughts.

Beauty had finished changing.

Beauty stepped out of the back seat, looking slightly self-conscious in his hoodie and sweatpants.

From Bruno's perspective.

She looked incredible!

The sleeves were a little too long for her hands....