Faint

This is a story about anorexia for Hope's contest If it makes you uncomfortable in any way, then don't read.

It was then that she saw the appeal: their bodies. Everything about them was absolutely flawless. From their flat stomachs, to their slender frames, to their immense chests, to their sun-kissed skin, they were special. Their rare excellence that most other girls slaved away just to get to the tip of the iceberg.
Whatever it takes, she therefore decided, to make him look at me. To make everyone look at me.

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