Perfection
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"Imagine if you had the option to be absolutely 100% perfect. All in one simple surgery. Or what if you were even lucky enough to be born this way? Thanks to modern day technology it is possible, and even very common. You're guaranteed to be super model ready, athletic, genius, healthy, and anything else imaginable. Sounds like a pretty good deal right? Wouldn't you want that?" Faultless looks at me, smiling her pasted on smile, her bright purple eyes lifeless. I lean back in the chair unmoved by this common speech. "So tell me, what's the price?" I sneer, already knowing the answer. I am unafraid of these people. I know very well that this is all my decision. It says so on the 30th amendment. She flicks her wrist, blowing off the question. "Oh, you know, just a few things here and there." She replies. I scoff. I know the price. And honestly.... I'd rather keep my soul.
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"Gabby why didn't you just tell me." He says and I know what he means Looking down at the ground I shook my head and say "I couldn't." I stand up and begin walking over to the big window. "Why Gabby? I'm not the one to judge." He says following me Turning to him I look closely studying him while his vehement stare was also on me. "J I didn't want you to look at me like a charity case. I can handle myself and I did very well for what was handed to me and what I had. Just please don't think of me different and don't look at me different." I say Coming up to me he wraps his arms around me and says "Gabriella I would never, how did this even happen to you?" Once again I stare at the ground "Jase one day, when I'm ready I will tell you." He slowly nods his head and kisses my forehead. As he continues to hold me a tear slips from my eye and I just allow myself to let the pain that was built up inside escape once and for all. Please come check out CRACKING OPEN. - Kay

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