Not My Size

He was charming and sweet, kind and wise. I told him so, and it made his face glow with pride.

But it was a fantasy. There were difficulties even love could not overcome. A great Dane like myself, married to a Pomeranian?¬†Society’s hand was turned too strongly against us.


This story was based on a title suggested by @MaryHutson.

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