he grimaced
as he
started to resign.
and something in his
memory,
reminded him of that moment
that he'd felt her
practically
disintegrating in front of him.
he wanted to
remember the moments
he had felt her
smile
against his lips,
and so he pushed the cup closer,
and held out a spoon.
"just one bite."
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Short Storystory #1 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | eating disorder she just wanted to be skinny for him; she wanted to be the kind of girlfriend he'd be proud to have, even if he couldn't see her. he just wanted to see her, to be able to tell her she was...
