Eighty-third Prompt: Beautiful

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Lucy always thought that Susan was beautiful, but she never knew what beautiful actually meant.

Everyone called Susan the "most beautiful" and Lucy knew that they were complimenting her looks.

But no one ever told Lucy she was most beautiful.

No one.

Not one single person came to her and told her, cheeks sheepishly turned pink, that she was beautiful.

But what Lucy didn't know was that beautiful wasn't only a way to describe one's looks, it was also a word to describe someone's character, someone's soul.

And that you don't have to tell someone that their soul is beautiful.

Peter expressed it in protectiveness and his undying love for her, Edmund in cheering her up when she was sad, and Susan in helping her to learn certain things like baking.

But all this Lucy didn't know.

And Susan would always be the "most beautiful" for her.