One of my girlfriends visited me. At first, I thought she's got some cousins with her but on a closer look, it's her! She was laughing at my confusion because, man, she really looks different. Her hair wavy (not curly as she used to have), her skin, porcelain-like (her skin was fair, now it's fairer and smoother), her face – flawless! And as I was going up and down with awe, shock and confusion, I noticed her nose. Yeah, her nose.
You see, our race most often do not have a pointed type of nose. We belong to the button-type (like mine, cute and small, hahah!) and that was what her nose once was. But come to think of it, her nose (which was made in Cincinnati rhinoplasty was the term she used to describe how it was done). I cannot complain about that since it complemented her entire face. She was actually so grateful with her doctor and surgeon, Dr. Donath, for the new nose, no, let me say, improved nose. It didn't looked faked, it actually looked just right!
Now I remember the movie Artificial Beauty. She was like that, so inferior to how she looks that she made herself all over again. I guess that really makes a positive difference. Who can argue with one's happiness?
Hmmm, I'm having thoughts of improving my nose too, with a doctor like that, I think the possibility is 90%! Okay, better check that with hubby first.








































