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Sometimes I close my eyes and imagine waking up and feeling a weight on my chest. Not artificial pads, not push-up… but real soft, warm, living flesh. Mine.
👙 I dream of the ent when I put on lace underwear for the first time – and it will not cling to emptiness, but to my own breasts. When my reflection in the mirror will finally match who I feel like.
🌸 This is not just an operation for me – it is a step towards myself, towards the real me. To a body in which I can breathe freely, love myself completely, feel that I am a woman not only in my soul, but in every curve.
💗 I dream of a light touch that makes my heart skip a beat… of a look full of desire and recognition. Of breasts that will not be a fantasy, but my body. My pride. My "yes, I am real".
✨ Someday I will up with this dream in reality. And it will be the happiest day of my life.