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

“Not hungry.” 당신 mutter, staring at the 음식 in front of you.

He puts down his fork. “That’s what 당신 said at lunch.”

“I’m not hungry.” 당신 shrug.

“But I made your 가장 좋아하는 스파게티 sauce. 당신 always like that.”

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

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

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

The look on his face kills you. 당신 can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.

“I’m sorry.” 당신 mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your 파스타 around again.

He gently puts his hand on yours.

“When was the last time 당신 had a full meal?” He asks quietly.

당신 didn’t answer, just push your 파스타 around some more.

“When was the last time 당신 had a full meal?” He repeats.

당신 shrug.

He sits, waiting for an answer.

“I don’t know.” 당신 finally say.

He looks at 당신 sadly.

당신 look down at your plate, embarrassed.

“Did I tell 당신 how beautiful 당신 look today?” He asks quietly.

당신 look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.

“Well, 당신 look beautiful. And 당신 always have. And 당신 always will. It’s not fair for 당신 to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. 당신 shouldn’t feel insecure because 당신 are loved. 의해 me, 의해 your friends, 의해 everyone. I 사랑 you.”