N's story or The Ugly Girl

About two years ago I had just started working on my Lord Circus dolls. We were up in Connecticut visiting family, and my niece, who was just five at the time, loved the dolls. I sat sewing at the sewing machine one afternoon, and behind me I heard this story unfold:

Once upon a time, there were three beautiful girls.

They told the ugly girl she had to go away.

The beautiful girls were in love with the boy.

 The End

That is where the story ended, but I always wondered who the boy was looking at . . .

 . . .

: )