
People hear the number first.
Four hundred and sixty pounds.
They don’t hear seven years.
They don’t hear PCOS.
They don’t hear we were kids when we met.
They don’t hear this didn’t happen overnight.
They don’t hear I still recognize her laugh before I recognize her body.
They hear a weight and decide that means they understand our whole relationship.
They don’t.
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