She wishes she could just bring herself to eat.

Sitting there among family and friends, she plasters a smile on her face. She hopes that none of them will realize how sad and terrified she feels. One bite... one sip... one savoury morsel of food is enough to ruin her for the day. So, she ignores her watering mouth. Ignores the dull ache in her belly. Ignores the concerned look her father gives her and smiles even wider.

She stands, excusing herself.

She wishes she could go without food.

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