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I believed him when he said I smelled bad.
That’s the part that still makes my chest tighten when I think about it.
But then it kept happening.
I started showering twice a day. Sometimes three if I’d been out. I kept deodorant in my purse, my car, my desk drawer. I brushed my teeth five times a day until my gums ached. I changed soaps, laundry detergent, fabric softener, toothpaste. I Googled symptoms at night, convinced something was wrong with my body that doctors had somehow missed.
No matter what I did, the look on his face never changed.
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