“Alli, why don’t you like your body?” he asks, his big, beautiful eyes fixed on me. There’s sadness in them—maybe even a hint of something darker—but mostly, there’s concern. He really sees me.
“All these girls are beautiful,” I whisper. “They’re skinny. They have perfect curves, perfect hips, perfect breasts, perfect waists. And then there’s me.”
His gaze doesn’t waver. It feels like he’s looking straight into my soul, searching for the truth behind my words, waiting for a crack he can mend.
“Baby,” he says softly, “your body is a fantasy to so many girls. It’s breathtaking, and I wouldn’t change a single thing about it. Your waist is perfect. Your hips are something most girls could only dream of. Don’t let unrealistic standards poison the way you see yourself. You have something rare—not just a beautiful body, but a beautiful heart. And that matters more than anything.”
For the first time, the words don’t bounce off me. They settle. They stay.
For the first time, I believe them—because he makes me believe them.
Trigger Warning: This story contains sexual content, abuse, and profanity. It is still a work in progress. If these themes are uncomfortable for you, please do not continue. Thank you.
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Fiksi Remaja(Editing) "Why don't you like your body, beautiful?" Dominic asks with those huge beautiful sad eyes. "All the girls here are skinny, they got a beautiful body and nice hips and then there is me." I tell him. "Beautiful, your body is one hell of a g...
