Martin didn't come back for a week,
when he came back,
he brought cupcakes from the cafe.
I nibbled at one and gave the rest to the nurses.
Nibbling at the cupcake was the first thing I had eaten in the past three weeks.
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desserted (brooklyn's story)
Teen Fictionshe didn't mean for it to happen, she stopped eating, not because she was fat, she knew she was already small, still didn't stop her from making comparisons though. (first book in the 'small' series. based on my own experiences)
