Dear Ana,
I know something's wrong now.
Mommy and Daddy call you ugly and fat everyday. I asked them to stop but they told me it was for your own good.
I tried to cheer you up but you pushed me to the ground and got in more trouble with Mommy and Daddy.
You were even angrier now.
You still look sick though.
I won't ever forget your angry eyes.
-Daisy
YOU ARE READING
Dear Ana,
Short StoryA story in which a little girl writes letters to her older sister with anorexia. (This is my first attempt at a letter story. This is the first time I came up with the courage to post my work. Please give me feedback on how you feel about this.) *Co...
