At dinner, Shane brought out a pot of rich, fragrant soup he'd spent hours preparing.He carefully blew on each spoonful before feeding it to Aria.“Have some more. It's good for you.”His attention was entirely on her.Across the table, I sat eating a bowl of plain, watery oatmeal that tasted like nothing.After a few spoonfuls, Aria gently pushed his hand away and frowned.“Shane, I can't eat any more...” she said breathlessly.“Just a little more. Look how thin you've gotten.”He was endlessly patient with her.“I really can't.”She started coughing softly, her eyes turning red.Shane immediately began patting her back, his face full of concern and guilt.“Okay, okay. No more. Don't force yourself. I don't want you choking.”He set the bowl of soup aside without a second thought.The same soup I wasn't even allowed to touch.I lowered my eyes to the watery oatmeal in front of me.Suddenly, I couldn't stomach another bite.That night, my throat felt dry, and I coughe
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