Pig- Jack Kline Anorexic Story
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"Can I get an app called Instagram?" He knew it was a long shot.
"Um...sure. Just, don't do anything too personal on there or talk to strangers." Sam replied. He wanted to keep Jack safe. He was just a kid. His kid.
"Alright." Jack spoke with a wide grin.
Jack tapped the "get" on his phone. Sam approves the app request.
Boom. Downloaded.
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Jack felt his eyes tear up. He took a deep breath and went to the bathroom. He looked into the mirror.
Just a few minutes ago he saw a charismatic, beautiful, caring person. Now he saw a fat, disgusting, squishy......
pig.
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