khwabnak-

-it  was  most  certainly  her  nose  that  sentimentally  wounded  him deep inside, she  wore  specs, as  usual  specs  on any  face   capture  all  space   covering  from ears  to  eyes  and  nose, she  was  not  a  beauty, nor  was  she  any  pretty, not  ordinary  either  she  belonged  to  the  fourth  category  of  below  ordinary  looks, she  was  merely  everything  he  disliked  in a  female, fat  arms,  grinning  from jaw  to  jaw  like  a  sad  yawning  horse, walking  like  a pair  of  scissors  ,   but  there  was  something  remarkable  about  her  nose  that  caught  his  attentive  eye, if  her  nose  was  removed  or  replaced  by  any  other  nose  it  would  not  be  the  same  , he  will never  nother  to  look at  her  again, but  her  nose  on one  side  and  all her  flaws  on the  other  he  just  fell  for  her  nose  on her  below ordinary  face,