“You aren’t eating.” Johnny says as Ты stare down at your plate.
“Not hungry.” Ты mutter, staring at the Еда in front of you.
He puts down his fork. “That’s what Ты сказал(-а) at lunch.”
“I’m not hungry.” Ты shrug.
“But I made your Избранное спагетти sauce. Ты always like that.”
“I’m just not hungry.” Ты sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.
“Playing with your Еда isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.
“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” Ты suddenly snap.
The look on his face kills you. Ты can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” Ты mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your макаронные изделия, макароны around again.
He gently puts his hand on yours.
“When was the last time Ты had a full meal?” He asks quietly.
Ты didn’t answer, just push your макаронные изделия, макароны around some more.
“When was the last time Ты had a full meal?” He repeats.
Ты shrug.
He sits, waiting for an answer.
“I don’t know.” Ты finally say.
He looks at Ты sadly.
Ты look down at your plate, embarrassed.
“Did I tell Ты how beautiful Ты look today?” He asks quietly.
Ты look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.
“Well, Ты look beautiful. And Ты always have. And Ты always will. It’s not fair for Ты to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. Ты shouldn’t feel insecure because Ты are loved. By me, by your friends, by everyone. I Любовь you.”
“Not hungry.” Ты mutter, staring at the Еда in front of you.
He puts down his fork. “That’s what Ты сказал(-а) at lunch.”
“I’m not hungry.” Ты shrug.
“But I made your Избранное спагетти sauce. Ты always like that.”
“I’m just not hungry.” Ты sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.
“Playing with your Еда isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.
“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” Ты suddenly snap.
The look on his face kills you. Ты can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” Ты mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your макаронные изделия, макароны around again.
He gently puts his hand on yours.
“When was the last time Ты had a full meal?” He asks quietly.
Ты didn’t answer, just push your макаронные изделия, макароны around some more.
“When was the last time Ты had a full meal?” He repeats.
Ты shrug.
He sits, waiting for an answer.
“I don’t know.” Ты finally say.
He looks at Ты sadly.
Ты look down at your plate, embarrassed.
“Did I tell Ты how beautiful Ты look today?” He asks quietly.
Ты look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.
“Well, Ты look beautiful. And Ты always have. And Ты always will. It’s not fair for Ты to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. Ты shouldn’t feel insecure because Ты are loved. By me, by your friends, by everyone. I Любовь you.”