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Episode 5

She stepped on the white plastic machine, bare-footed, then tilted her head downward, read the scale and frowned. Nothing had changed, she was still 41kg! She was definitely done with all the concortions she googled about.

She couldn’t believe that after experimenting with different grades of junk food, it didn’t reflect on her body weight. Maybe she was cursed. The initial bitterness she used to feel against her stature began to slip into her mind.

She closed her light brown eyes, blocking the depressing thoughts and replacing them with happy ones.

“I am fearfully and wonderfully made,” came the shaky whisper. She swallowed. Her throat felt dry. “I am beautiful beyond description,” a tear rolled down her fair smooth face. “God loves me the way I am, I love myself. Nothing else matters,” she exhaled and opened her eyes, feeling better.

A sense of peace enveloped her. It didn’t matter what she weighed. She was going to have a blast on planet earth. Her pink lips spread in a smile.


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