CHAPTER 8

Singto bit his nails feeling nervous and shaky. As soon as he forced out the little notebook that he carries in his saggy pants, he opened it on the following clean page and began jotting down which foods he patterned was safe for him in order to place down the number of calories he’d be putting in his system. The fruit he pattered would be around sixty-eight calories and therefore, the chips should be around a hundred and eighty. He wasn’t ingested something since yesterday morning, and he is aware that if he doesn’t eat this, Harvey and Emmie will surely grow suspicious of him. However, there was no means he was aiming to touch the bags of chips. There were to several additional substances that he simply couldn’t bring himself to consume. The fruit however may be okay.