You often worried about your own weight, but you never really showed it or told others. You always eat little because you think you are fat, although this is far from the case.

Your friends, acquaintances, relatives, everyone said that you need to eat more, otherwise you will get anorexia. But everything was wrong for you, you always wanted to change something, then lose weight, cut your hair, change its color, change your clothing style, and so on.Not long ago, you and Xavier were invited to a birthday party for your mutual friend. And there you ate, well, quite a bit of food, and after that day you also went with your friend to a cafe.

You've been feeling especially terrible about this the past few days. How could you gain weight? How could you give in and allow yourself to eat so much? The feeling of guilt was eating you up from the inside.You decided to lose weight with the help of intermittent fasting, well, how can I say, naturally you didn’t do as you should, but simply didn’t eat anything in general.

One day, you stood in front of the mirror and looked at your figure, namely at the small belly that appeared when you least wanted it.

"Damn it, I've gained weight..."

And of course these words did not escape Xavier. He quietly got up from the sofa and came up behind you, lightly hugging your waist.

“Darling, you are not fat... you have a normal, slim build, like ordinary girls... Every person has a belly, this is an indicator of a healthy body, stop talking bad about yourself.”

He said quietly, placing his chin on the top of your head.