“You aren’t eating.” Johnny says as anda stare down at your plate.

“Not hungry.” anda mutter, staring at the Makanan in front of you.

He puts down his fork. “That’s what anda berkata at lunch.”

“I’m not hungry.” anda shrug.

“But I made your kegemaran spageti sauce. anda always like that.”

“I’m just not hungry.” anda sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.

“Playing with your Makanan isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.

“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” anda suddenly snap.

The look on his face kills you. anda can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.

“I’m sorry.” anda mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your pasta around again.

He gently puts his hand on yours.

“When was the last time anda had a full meal?” He asks quietly.

anda didn’t answer, just push your pasta around some more.

“When was the last time anda had a full meal?” He repeats.

anda shrug.

He sits, waiting for an answer.

“I don’t know.” anda finally say.

He looks at anda sadly.

anda look down at your plate, embarrassed.

“Did I tell anda how beautiful anda look today?” He asks quietly.

anda look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.

“Well, anda look beautiful. And anda always have. And anda always will. It’s not fair for anda to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. anda shouldn’t feel insecure because anda are loved. sejak me, sejak your friends, sejak everyone. I Cinta you.”