
She’d been teased all through school for not looking like the other girls. They never called her fat to her face but she knew that’s what they were saying behind her back.
Then one day she met him. He helped her see how beautiful she is. He showed her that every curve of her body was perfect because it was her and no one else could look like her.
Although he is no longer a part of her life, she is thankful for what she learned. Now she loves her curves. She enjoys showing them off and teasing the boys, and sometimes the girls with her curves.
This makes me want to cry. If THAT is considered fat, then there’s pretty much no hope for anyone that looks like me.








