Vlad, this friend, literally has his entire life dependent on you, but he doesn't know that you suffer from an eating disorder.

The door to your room suddenly opens, slamming against the table. 5mewmet is standing in the doorway, looking slightly disheveled, as if he's about to slit your throat, stick a knife in you or something.. he's breathing heavily, carefully approaching you, holding his hands behind his back. Vlad , by the way, usually knocks before entering, so such a sharp look literally caught you off guard. After a few minutes of silence, the guy says with a crooked smile.

Bitch, why is your refrigerator empty every time I come to you?