It was delicious. Every single bite. Every crumb. She felt satisfied. Complete. It was a wonderful feeling. And, she wanted more and more.
She often denied herself the small pleasures in life in order to fulfill others. But today she wanted to fill full and energized. Today she said yes to the world and became unhinged. Not in a bad way. Unhinged has such a negative connotation. She was unhinged in that she was finally unmooring. She was going to float away into a new direction. She was going to be herself, at last.
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