Standing in front of the mirror, hands roaming around her body.
Her hands touch various parts of her body.
Her eyes screamed disgust at her appearance.
"Hair color is too brown, not like Shade's jet black hair."
"Eye color is too black, not like Jayden's amber ones."
"Thighs are too wide, no man would want me."
Slowly she killed herself with those self deprecating words.

Sitting amongst his friends, he felt uncomfortable.
His eyes scanned their physique, and he was saddened.
He could see their abs bulging beneath their shirts.
But he was too skinny to match their appearance.
He was no woman's dream, he was nothing.
He was ugly, not presentable.
Slowly he killed himself with those self deprecating words.

Walking on the streets, she...