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“You are beautiful. You are perfect just the way you are. Food is nourishment, not the enemy.”
“Did you just wake up?” he asks, signing. I smile sheepishly. “Yes. I was up late envisioning a masked man breaking into my house because I stupidly gave a stranger my home address.”
She needs space to process everything, so I play a Sleep Token album and let her zone out.
She wants a villain? Well, I’m the one who can give it to her—the guy who buys her flowers and burns the world for her.
