Katerina Declet VERB ADVERB at Mirador de Villaba staring of at the Caribbean Sea as the sun set. The sun rays showering her with its bright lights. Unlike Katerina’s mind that was just filled with gloomy thoughts. “Why do I look like this?” Katerina VERB. She had ADVERB VERB with her looks and tried her best to be PAST TENSE VERB pretty. She’d use makeup, bought ADVERB clothes, and cut her hair many ways to see if it would change anything, but like always she wasn’t satisfied. She looked in mirrors and all she thought of was that phrase that played in her head since she was young, “Aunque mona se vista de seda, mona se queda”. A tear ran ADVERB her face as she wished to be pretty like the sunset. She wished her hair flowed like the ocean and that her skin glowed like the sun. The more she wished the more hopeless she became. Tears kept VERB down her face as she thought that this would be her life, sad, alone and for all she knew NOUN.
