03 Bulky

This man was ginormous. I mean, there is nothing much more I can say about him. He was tall, oh so tall, and bulky, his muscles had muscles. Moving around seemed difficult, and I couldn’t imagine what it much feel like, always being too big for a world that was definitely not made for people like you.

Mind you, it wasn’t made for people like me either, very small and tiny. A man like him would have been perfect, lifting me up high in the air, like I weighted nothing, so I could finally reach the plates comfortably. Laughing at the tailors while we both got outfitted for something that we could actually wear, and wouldn’t be wearing us.

Ah, I just wish, I had known him. This big, bulky, giant mountain of a man, give him a hug and tell him, we love him as he is inside and the outside never mattered.