As though they knew she needed to love herself more than anything else, they gave her enough body butter to last the winter. As though they realised that though she was in repair on the inside, it really starts on the outside. She needed therapy, to put her hands to her skin and rub the butter into every inch of her body nourishing it and making it glow. She needed to get to know it every day and catch glimpses of its bronze glow throughout the day. She needed to see the genuine beauty that lies there and in time awaken the beauty inside. She needed to butter herself up and in and out.