you'd never forget to ask if i've eaten, you'd always question if i'm fine, you'd worry so much whenever i skipped meals. i told you that i needed to lose weight, but there wasn't a single day that you wouldn't tell me how i was already beautiful just the way i am.
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Parallel Lines | PJM
Short Story❝ parallel lines consist of two straight lines because both are opposites ─ one is supposed to be happy, and guess what happens to the other? never. ❞ c o m p l e t e d !
