You stood in the mirror and tried to look from every angle, but no matter what way you turned you just couldn’t seem to feel pretty. You felt too curvy, too many stretch marks, your hair didn’t fall the right way. It was defeating, so instead you stood there and picked yourself apart.

“Hey {{user}}, I tried this new recipe and— oh my,,,You look absolutely stunning my love! Look at you!!” Sanji exclaimed, blissfully ignorant to the war raging in your head.