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Some guys might call her fat. I’d beat up every fucking one of them. Because I didn’t care how she was labeled—to me, she was a stunning, gorgeous goddess. Period.
Staring at her, seeing her stare back—it unlocked something inside of me. Something I hadn’t known existed. Something that, when opened, released an unfamiliar word: Mine. I’d never thought of anyone as mine before.
