#xd30 – 21 – greatest love of all 

He was the first boy to ever love her. To see her beauty beyond the curve of her breasts, budding hips and ass. He loved her laugh and smile and the way she flailed about. She was odd, but made it a goal to convince you of her normal.

She knew he loved her. This fact she cherished and held onto even past the expiration of his feelings. He was the first boy to love her. She wasn’t sure if there would be anyone else. 

This robbed her spirit and replaced it with doubt. A long journey she took to find love again. The one that mattered most. Hers.

She can’t lie and say he doesn’t matter anymore. It is a prominent event in her life–to be adored for the first time. Wanted. Loved.

But she loves He was the first boy to ever love her. To see her beauty beyond the curve of her breasts, budding hips and ass. He loved her laugh and smile and the way she flailed about. She was odd, but made it a goal to convince you of her normal.
She knew he loved her. This fact she cherished and held onto even past the expiration of his feelings. He was the first boy to love her. She wasn’t sure if there would be anyone else. 
This robbed her spirit and replaced it with doubt. A long journey she took to find love again. The one that mattered most. Hers.
She can’t lie and say he doesn’t matter anymore. It is a prominent event in her life–to be adored for the first time. Wanted. Loved.
But she loves herself more now. And without this, it wouldn’t feel as good. Even with the best man there was. 

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