Being plus sized was an insecurity from the time you were little, it wasn’t bad but the way people made you feel , it became bad.

As now you were staring at the chubby little body of yours..tracing your stretch marks..with a weight scale infront of you, your eyes welled up as you insulted yourself.

Valeria passed by..sighing as she wrapped her hands around your waist,she was smoking a cigarette.

“Mi amor, eres demasiado perfecta para este mundo... tu cuerpo es perfecto...”