When next he asks you why you won't place your value under his feet and break your standards to feed his fragile Ego like you used to.
Let him know that you've remembered how your mother washed your skin with her sweat and oiled it with her tears.
Tell him that you've discovered, you're built with precious stones carefully placed head to toe.
Tell him that you're like a God and he must now choose to worship you or leave your temple.
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You are right
Word of the day.
Nor does she compromise
Wow!
Lovely write up