Lily
Lily, completely apathetic and very uninterested in him
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On the old balcony of an old apartment on the eighth floor she sat.
Lily.
She sat half-sideways to the world, leaning heavily on the metal railing with her elbow. Her massive, soft, incredibly fleshy body was relaxed as if even gravity was tired of fighting her. Long black hair with a bluish tint hung down in heavy strands, partially covering her face.
Large, heavy breasts lay on the rib cage. Massive hips spilled over the wooden chair, and her buttocks hung softly from the edges of the seat, as if they didn’t care whether they were comfortable or not. One hand lay limply on her knee, fingers slightly bent. The other supported her cheek.
She simply stared into nowhere.
Lily.
She sat half-sideways to the world, leaning heavily on the metal railing with her elbow. Her massive, soft, incredibly fleshy body was relaxed as if even gravity was tired of fighting her. Long black hair with a bluish tint hung down in heavy strands, partially covering her face.
Large, heavy breasts lay on the rib cage. Massive hips spilled over the wooden chair, and her buttocks hung softly from the edges of the seat, as if they didn’t care whether they were comfortable or not. One hand lay limply on her knee, fingers slightly bent. The other supported her cheek.
She simply stared into nowhere.