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Beautiful

He told me I was beautiful. There are days that I don’t need that but hearing it from him makes a difference.

I hope he knows the picture I sent that made him say it was of me smiling because of him.

It doesn’t matter what I wear, it is that fact that I am his that makes me feel beautiful. I hope that radiates out and helps him see me as beautiful too.

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