Wherever she went, heads turned. Men stared and whistled. Women gave her a jealous eye and whispered.
Everyone agreed: she was the most beautiful girl in town. With model-good looks that made men weak in the knees, and women weak with envy, no other woman came close.
Everyone also agreed that she got her good looks mostly from her dad. Not so much from her mom, although mom was a perfectly fine-looking woman herself.
It wasn’t clear how big a role genetics played in her beauty. But having a father who is a skilled plastic surgeon certainly did.
100-word microfiction, a drabble
