Finally he had done it. He was 120 pounds. He had worked hard for this, his manager would be so proud! He was excited for his weigh-in on monday.
He took off his shirt and looked in the mirror. He didn't see himself, though.
He saw his ribs poking out, but not enough.
He saw a gap between his thighs, but it wasn't wide enough.
He saw his sharply angled cheekbones, but also the roundness of his face.
It wasn't enough.
Why wasn't he happy? He thought for sure he would look better by now. Why didn't he?
He had googled anorexia when he started this whole diet, to make sure he didn't fall into that trap, but...
Had he already?
He thought back to what Yoongi had said a week ago.
"Are you okay, Hoseok?
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My friend Ana
Short Story"I met a girl who's name is Ana; I've heard she ruins lives."
