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