The beauty he saw in my battered body overwhelmed me.
How could anyone want to stare at me forever?
The adoring look in his eyes couldn’t be real. He said it was.
“You are gorgeous!” he said. Now repeat it until you believe it!
Hei, Gorgeous! But you are!
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