"Would wewe leave me if I got fat?" wewe asked. wewe and Dallas were on the kofia of his truck, looking up at the stars. Dallas tightened his grip on wewe hand just a little, but not too much. He didn't want to hurt you. "I'd get fat with you." He said. wewe looked from the sky to him. He was already looking at you. "What if I was huge? Like an elephant... au a whale?" wewe asked. Dallas chuckled. "I'd be twice the size and I'd make sure wewe felt beautiful no matter what." He said. wewe scooted even closer to him-if that was even possible. He wrapped his arm around wewe and kissed your forehead. "I'll...
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