day twenty four

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i help my mum cook today. she says i look so much better without all the bandages. i say nothing. because of this, she assumes i want to run again. she tells me she didn't believe me when i said i wanted to lose weight. because ironically, i'm eating cake batter straight from the bowl. so i tell her the truth. she says that the way to feel better, and stay hidden, is, in fact to tell the truth. always. so i wrote you a letter.

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