The Complete Beauty
FAT! Ummmmm...BIG....FAT Arun murmured these words critically appraising her figure before the mirror. A few minutes later she plonked on the bed and sighed deeply. Then she looked at the black and white photo on the side table and murmured, “Thank you YOU”. Eighteen-year-old Arunima (or Arun as she preferred to be called) was smart, sassy and always ready to smile. But, alone, before the mirror, she was fragile and vulnerable. “Come on 18-going on-28, move your BIG BUTT and get going,” she told herself, sitting up on the bed. She slowly moved towards closet and pulled out denims and paused. Arun looked longingly at a short tee. “No point...” she reminded and instead pulled out a long Fab India kurta. “Kurta...naaaaaah....kurti. Who cares? I look like a behenji no matter what I wear,” Arun thought out aloud. Her eyes glistened with tears when she remembered Kunal and Anjuli's biting comments. That day she had chosen to wear a short tee which fitted her snugly. She