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― was it what perfection feels like?



― felix' muscles had formed, his stomach
thinner, and his body was more firm.
he hadn't eaten much for days,
but he was smiling weakly
at the reflection in the mirror.



― he wouldn't be scolded by his father
anymore, he would be loved and admired,
being put on a pedestal he wanted
to be on.





― but sometimes passion at the wrong time is wrong.

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