He thinks I'm pretty...
... and he says so. Out loud. Without provocation.
He has no idea what that's like for me. He has no idea what it means to me to hear those words spoken frankly, enthusiastically. He has no idea what it means to me to be told that my body is beautiful ~ that he says how sexy I am and he's not saying it for me, he's saying it because he wants and needs to say it.
No one has said those things to me before at a time when it was possible for me to believe them to be true.
This heals me in ways he can't possibly know right now.
Whatever becomes of our relationship I have had true gifts from it and I am truly grateful.
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