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Chapter #3
Kelly—Larger Than Life.
by: Unknown
Kelly shook her head, as if she were shaking off any doubts, before she asked, "Where's my kitchen."
"Y-You're bigger than your picture," you blurt out, then immediately curse yourself. But it was true. Whereas the Kelly Dewit in the photo could barely be considered plus-sized, the one standing in front of you was approaching "chubby." Her clothes were a size or two smaller than what they should have been, tightly constricting a pair of soft, chunky legs and a large, round potbe—
You stopped yourself right there. You straighten yourself up. Kelly was looking at you with a bemusedly concerned look in her blue eyes.
"I-I'm sorry, you just… caught me by surprise! And, um… uh—"
"I was thinner in my photo?"
"Well, it's… um… it's—"
"Wonderful, isn't it?" Kelly said with a smile.
It was as if every joint in your upper body suddenly disappeared. You're jaw went slack, you're arms dangled down, and your shoulders slumped, all in confusion. "Wait, what?"
Kelly giggled with amusement. "I've been trying to gain weight for a month now. It seems like I've been making good progress, if you can notice it." Kelly smiled. "Now, where's my kitchen."
It takes you a minute to digest this information. You put it away for further consideration and point to your right. "Down the hall, to your left."
"Great!" And with that, Kelly skipped along to her new kitchen.
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