Chapter:- 87 (Truth and Past)

Author POV:-

Six Years Before:

It's only when she starts to feel better that she'll come across a picture of herself and lose her breath, and she'll be that scared, too rotund boy to be loved, sitting alone in her room, staring at the sandwich his brother tries to force into him, and she won't be able to breathe.

Or she'll go from taking a warm shower to flipping the shower switch to freeze her to her very core, but what's the point of being frozen if she can burn a few extra calories from shivering? And what's it matter if her vision turns black when she stands a little too fast? Or when she runs her fingers through her hair, only to find clumps of her once-thick raven hair awaiting her touch.

But in truth, what is a little hunger? What's a little hunger if it means she'll be small and loved?

Those two were alone. It was practically midnight, and to their luck, today there was no one at their apartment. Everyone took turns being with Trisha because her delivery date was near. Today w