twenty-seven

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a woman looks at herself, and doesn't see her own beauty.

but he does.

he sees every inch of her body as a blessing, she's stunning, but she can't see it.

he wishes that she could see what he sees.

he wishes that she could see her beauty.

but perhaps, she needed time without him to be able to fully appreciate herself.

and, he would wait.

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