Imperfection.
Honestly, I don’t see anything wrong with having flaws. I have numerous imperfections, so wouldn’t it be hypocritical for me to judge someone else, simply because they’re imperfect? I think that that would be terrible, and true friends would never do such a thing. True friends are the ones that smile and laugh at my flaws and either simply accept me the way that I am, or help me to overcome whatever problems I have. In the end, imperfections are nothing to be ashamed of and it’s a way for us to see who likes us for us and not the perfect child that we project.