My name is Aphrodite, the beautiful goddess of love and beauty. I am so beautiful that it can be a problem.  Unfortunately, I am married to that loser, Hephaestus.  I would much rather be married to Ares, God of war.  I would like them to have a fight over me so my beloved, Ares, will win and I can marry him.  I hate Zeus because he made me marry Hephaestus. If he hadnít done it in the first place, I wouldnít be in the mess Iím in now.  Oh, and donít forget, Iím beautiful.  My son, Eros, is handsome and kind. I find him smart, intelligent, and nice.  Other gods think heís a troublemaker and shoots his love poison arrows too much. That is so rude!  My son is better than anyone.  Today is as every other day is.  Every God is flirting with me, and every goddess is mad at me for my great looks.  They shouldnít be. Itís not my fault theyíre ugly and Iím so beautiful.  I donít have anything more to write because I have to be off to a beauty show and you can just guess who will win. Bye!!!  Oh, and donít forget, Iím beautiful.
 
 

    Love,
 

   Aphrodite