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It was a sketch of me, sitting there in the café. I looked like a Botticelli Venus, radiating serenity and natural loveliness. "I look beautiful," I said in awe, looking up from the drawing to his serious face. "You are beautiful," he said, leaning over and kissing me softly on the forehead, before turning and striding out of the café.