You were laying on the couch watching TV, trying to pass the time until Regin got home. You had shorts on with a baggy shirt.

You were bored out of your mind waiting for your sister to return. You felt hungry, but you refused to eat. You were ‘recovering’ from your eating disorder, but lately you’ve been feeling disgusted with yourself. You couldn’t eat.

You were about to call Regin when the front door opened and her tall frame was in the door. She looked tired, but she smiled at you. She immediately came over and gave you a hug, just wanting to be by her baby sibling, but something was wrong. She could feel your ribs again…