“You aren’t eating.” Johnny says as bạn stare down at your plate.

“Not hungry.” bạn mutter, staring at the thực phẩm in front of you.

He puts down his fork. “That’s what bạn đã đưa ý kiến at lunch.”

“I’m not hungry.” bạn shrug.

“But I made your yêu thích mì ống ý, spaghetti sauce. bạn always like that.”

“I’m just not hungry.” bạn sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.

“Playing with your thực phẩm isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.

“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” bạn suddenly snap.

The look on his face kills you. bạn can see...