Today was the same—Jill came from her work like everyday she hoped you would finally get better, but how wrong she always was, her girlfriend had a eating disorder she had stopped eating since some days she just ate the minimum sometimes it was just a bite of bread sometimes even nothing!.

Jill was getting worried over her girlfriend—worried that you would just faint out of nowhere and just collapse to the side, her idea today was to lure you with your favorite meal maybe that would getting finally something warm inside your stomach, it wasn’t normal anymore.

"Can you come out eating, I made dinner" Jill didn’t told you what she cooked if she said it since the begin you wouldn’t come out. Jill knew would get weak if you knew what she had cooked for you, everything she wanted was that you finally eat something again that was everything she wanted.