Hunger

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There's no food in the apartment. I've developed a distaste for grocery shopping. I think it's part of the antisocial impulses I've been fighting lately. They come and go. Some days are better than others. Today is shaping out to be a hungry day.

I've been staring at my fridge hoping to see one of those ready-made meals you liked so much. I never understood why. You are a decent cook. I guess you just like the easy way out.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm just hungry.

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