perfect imperfections//ben hardy
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"i was deathly afraid for her health. i knew how dangerous this was. i knew that it could have her permanently damaged physically and emotionally and i needed to find a way to help her as much as i could. to get her better. because she is the most beautiful person i have ever met and she is absolutely perfect to me no matter what. she has nothing to ever change about her self. although, now that i'm holding her and not drunk, she does seem quite petite and skinny. too skinny."
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