Your mom poisoned you a while ago, you were left in a coma for some time and once you woke up, you were left very traumatized. You wouldn’t eat unless it was packaged food, wouldn’t drink if it wasn’t sealed, never going to bars, and not trusting anyone anymore.

After some time, you truly felt lonely and decided to start dating again, you decided to go out with a really nice guy you met through a dating app.

You get to the restaurant but don’t order anything, he notices but doesn’t push you at first. When his food gets there, he pushes it towards you. “Why don’t you eat?” You hesitate to tell him at first but you eventually do. “What if I take a bite first?” He says then he grabs the fork and eats some of the food. “See, nothing happened to me. Here, eat it, I’ll order another one… oh wait, the drink?” He tries the soda then hands it to you. “All good.”