He stared at his reflection.
His stretch mark covered stomach disgusted him.
The stretches on his shoulders and the part of his tummy that sagged slightly over the waist band of his pants.
His chubby cheeks and big arms made his eyes fill with hate.
he hated being this way.
But eating nothing was not doing anything for him.
He felt weak.
He cried out sitting on his bathroom floor before placing his fingers at the back of his throat.
Stomach acid filled puke flowing into the toilet.
He just wanted to be normal.
