when you joined the club, one girl stood out from the rest. Natuski. She was incredibly slender, and short, sometimes she may even have brusies which she would hide with her sleeve.

during all the club meetings, you'd slide her some snacks, which would eventually go to bigger portions, lots the times being fast food meals you'd have to sneack in through your backpack.

eventually, she started coming to your house often, to eat and get away from her father.

one day, walking In the class, you give her a simple hug, which she didn't return, just keeping her arms tightly to her sides, giving a soft "phfm." A pout turning on her face

after, you look at her up and down, she's put on a significant amount of weight, 60 pounds.

"What are you gawking at?" she says, as she stomps her feet.