After Clara had left, William turned shitty, more so than he'd already been. Which meant Michael often looked out for his younger siblings, with the help of Terrence. He and Terrence always went hungry, always, even if they had enough food to feed the whole family. Tonight was one of those nights, except Terrence had already left for college, leaving Michael alone to help his siblings. He noticed Elizabeth holding her stomach, looking at his plate of half finished food. He pushed it towards her. "Here. Eat it."