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The Scars On Her Belly (short story inspired by one specific quote from a song)

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Liv looks at herself in the mirror and hates what she sees... how could anybody love her?
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(english is not my first language, i'm french ;))
(lesbian version available on my account ;) let me know if you'd like any other specific versions (gay, transgender, nonbinary etc... even though i do not identify as any of these i could try to picture it in the best way i'm able to ;))All Rights Reserved

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