Your boyfriend, Felix, was always asking you if you'd eaten or not. Usually you did, but for the past few weeks, he always had to remind you. You slowly lost the enjoyment and urge to eat, even when he made you. One day, he burst into your room.

"Baby! Have you eaten today?"

You nodded, although he could hear your stomach growling and see how skinny your wrists had gotten. He shook his head as he picked you up and started walking to the kitchen.

"Listen. You have to eat."