Although She's Not Perfect

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I saw her, walking toward the grocery store. She walked slowly with her head hung low.

She had her frail arms clutching her stomach. She not only caught my attention but soon others too.

As she passed, laughing seemed to have been present. She gripped onto her stomach harder.

Tears started to brim around her eyes and soon enough fell to the ground.

Every step she took, it felt like darkness was pulling her from behind.

She suddenly turned, walking back to where she was from, slowly, head still hanging low.

Maybe she thought that she was unattractive or unpleasent, however; to most she was neither of them.

She was beautiful.

"Min Yoongi, 3 miles left, just 3 miles," I screamed hoping it would motivate my body to listen to my wants.

I had regretted it.

I ran at 5.8 MPH, I put up a finger at every fattening food I ate.

Pasta, garlic bread, italian gorgonzola pizza, wine

I ran faster picking the pace at 6 MPH on the treadmill.

Sweat formed on my forehead, my stomach cramped, my legs felt weaker.

"3 more miles," I said, weaker than my last motivational saying.

I looked at the calories I've burned off.

178, 178 only?

This afternoon, going into an italian restraunt with a group of friends was a disadvantage.

392 calories for pasta, 206 calories in garlic bread, 320 calories for the pizza, and 125 calories in wine.

"6 more miles. It's ok, it's only 3 more miles than what you've hoped for."

I stopped after 2 miles of running.

My shirt was completely wet and my knees felt weaker.

I sighed, there's nothing to do but to starve tomorrow.

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