My Boyfriend’s Past is Destroying My Mental Stability.

S. Kaur
9 min readFeb 13, 2020
Photo by Aarón Blanco Tejedor on Unsplash

There were bright lamps spaced evenly apart from each other, all of them lit so no part of the room had shadows. A large mirror was placed against the white wall. I stood in front of it, naked but for the cloth thong and bra the nurse had given me.

“I really think we need to take all of this away,” the plastic surgeon said, using his hands to grip the fat on my belly. “I…

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S. Kaur

Living life on my own terms & writing to tell about it.