A month after I started living with Azeem, I began to notice changes in my body. I was no longer slim. I was filling out faster than I thought possible. My small arse had filled out, and my waist had gotten smaller. I was now curvy. I knew I had gotten prettier since all the boys in my school changed their attitude towards me. It was almost amusing how people who bullied me stopped instantly. Yet, the one I wanted didn't like me. He still kept his distance, but he showed up whenever it was required. With my figures fuller than when he brought me back home, I started wearing clothes that hugged it all and showed off my tight stomach. The marks my mum left on me had faded, which worked so freaking well for me. I didn't need to hide any part of my body anymore because of that bitch. Talking about bitch, after her sentence, I hadn't visited her, not even once. I heard from Azeem that she told her lawyer that she wanted to see me. I told him my mind. She ceased being my mother when she
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