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You're fat

"You're fat" the boy said

Immediately she started crying

"Don't call me that!" Her emotions tempering around

She had tried everything. Pills, Diets, Retching

"You are fat" the boy repeated

"But why is that so upsetting you?" He asked wondering

Her eyes looked confused

"Well, Its reality.. It should not upset us" the boy said calmly

The girl began to breath, deeply and cautious

Noticing the boy was not that skinny himself

"Its because when people call me fat... they laugh at me and joke with me

Just as you are trying right now! It's not funny!"

"What? The boy was surprised.

"They laugh at you? But, if your state of mind doesn't get hypnotised into believing that being fat or called fat is negative and makes you're emotions twist, than the word does not become an enemy."

Her eyes transfigured. She smiled

"Don't believe what people say!

If no one ever believed, that being called fat is laughable

It would have never grown into such an illusion of reality."

Fat people are fat and beautiful, just like skinny people are skinny and beautiful.

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sara-jakke
Belgian
Published
Dec 15, 2012
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