Bully Me
“I love your body. And I’ll love your body if you gain 50 pounds. Or more. I don’t love how you’re treating yourself. I don’t want to see you suffer like this”
I can’t force any words past my throat, so I slowly unwrap one of the bars, and eat it slowly. I have to nibble on it, because if I eat it too fast I'll get sick. But throughout the study session I eat them both.
Giana gives me small smiles, and talks to me some. She doesn’t bring up my eating, but I know she knows. I know she isn’t bringing it up because she heard Axton talk about it. And having two conversations about it right now isn’t what I need.