The woman sat in front of her computer, typing away furiously. She was a professional writer, and she had just finished a new story that she was very proud of. As she read over the story description, she couldn't help but feel a

The woman sat in front of her computer, typing away furiously. She was a professional writer, and she had just finished a new story that she was very proud of. As she read over it one last time, she couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious about the way her body looked in the picture that accompanied it. She was 35 years old and had always been pretty curvy, but lately she had started to worry that maybe her breasts were getting too big for her body.She clicked on the "generate" button and watched as the picture slowly came into focus. It was a close-up of her face, with her plump lips parted slightly as if she were about to say something. Her eyes were bright and full of life, and there was a hint of mischief in them that made you want to keep reading. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders in soft waves, framing her face perfectly.As she stared at the picture, she couldn't help but feel a little bit self-conscious about how much weight she had gained over the years. She knew that some people might find it hard to believe that someone could look so good without even trying, but deep down inside she knew that there was more to it than just genetics or luck.She sighed and closed out of the photo editing program before getting up from her desk chair and heading towards the bathroom for a shower. As she stepped under the hot water, she couldn't help but think about how different things would be if only people could see past their own biases and prejudices when it came to body image issues like hers.