"So... Jimin. How have you been? Talk about your life the past week."The therapist said.
I normally I have one session per week but she was sick so we didn't have sessions for two weeks.
"Well... I met a friend. And she is helping me with my bullying."
I say truthfully.
And after the session is done I stand up only to get stopped by her voice.
"Jimin!"
I turn around and face her as she talks.
"I'm glad you have a friend now and that you are slowly recovering from depression and everything. But from what you've said, you're struggling with your dancing. And I'm no expert but I would recommend losing some weight."
She smiles softly thinking she is helping
But god knows she is not.
I gulp harshly nodding as I walk outside.
I break down outside the building.
I cry and sob violently as I want to scream.
But I can't and it's suffocating.
Suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder.
I turn around.
"Ana!"
I cry out as I hug her.
"I need your help! Please help me lose weight!"
I cry as I hug her.
"Okay but first calm down."
When I have calmed down we sit down at a bench.
"So the next step is quite risky..."
"I'll do anything to be normal."
"Very well..."
"If you follow this step, in a week you'll have lost more weight than you've lost the past 3 weeks. If you follow all of my advices at once that is."
"You need to start skipping breakfast and diner. You only eat lunch. No snacking in between."
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