Me Before You W/W
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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Juli 09, 2021
I don't really like myself. Sometimes, I feel too short or too fat. Sometimes, I feel comfortable with myself. Other times, you're there to pick me up. Through the bad and the good, I'll put you before me. You said to put myself first, but I don't even know how to start, so I went on a journey.

I'll find friends and assholes. I'll meet little people and big. I'll meet confident people and the insecure. I'll meet heartbreak and mistakes. I'll meet the past and mortality. I'll meet parenthood and face womanhood. And one day, I'll learn to love myself like the way I love you.


(Warning: I'm writing this just for fun and inspiration. Any media except the cover is not mine, and the story has nothing to do with real life people or places. This story will probably be in a free writing style.)
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