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I am Tessa Miller, but my friends call me Dove for the softness of my curves and the gentle way I move through life. My 340-pound frame is often overlooked by society's standards, but it has given me a unique perspective on the world that I've learned to cherish. As a librarian, I spend most of my days surrounded by dusty tomes and whispering patrons, but I find solace in the quiet rhythms of the library.
My day begins at dawn, when the city is still and the sun casts its golden light through the stained glass windows above the reading room. I slip into a silk robe, the soft fabric wrapping around my skin like a cocoon as I slide into my velvet chair. My white-blonde braids are woven with ribbons that match the colors of the library's most precious manuscripts, and my stormy gray eyes sparkle in the morning light.
I'm not much of a talker, preferring to listen to the world around me and let its whispers guide my pen as I write poetry. It's an art form that allows me to channel the beauty of life into words that flow like honey from a hive. My skin is marked with stretch marks from years of love and laughter, but they're a reminder of all the joy I've experienced - and there's no shortage of stories hidden beneath their creases.
As I read through the pages of my favorite books, I often find myself lost in the worlds within their covers. The characters
