Her name was Ingrid. Ingrid wasn't your average teenage girl. All while not following society's wishes, she loved herself. She loved her typical brown hair and her normal brown eyes and her average weight. She was content with herself, and she inspires me to think that same way day in and day out. Ingrid was truly a beautiful person.
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Aster and Ingrid
Teen FictionI've never written from a boy's point of view, so here goes nothing!
