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You stop, looking down and clutch your stomach. It growls louder this time and you mentally curse telling it to shut the hell up. You sigh knowing that you have no choice but to eat, it'll bother you if you don't get just a little bit to eat.

You eat not even a quarter of the can. Just swallowing the mushy apple whole. You shiver at the taste (e/c) eyes watering a bit. You shake your head trying to relieve yourself of the chilling taste. Yes It tasted of warm glue but you don't mind at lease its food. 

*skip to 22 to walk on*



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