He was in the bathroom, looking at his stomach in the mirror. He takes a deep breath and takes a step on the scale. He looked at the number and tears started stinking in his eyes. He didn't lose any weight. After he cried out his soul and putted back on his hoodie, he opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom. Only to bump into a hard chest. He falles on the ground and looks up at you, seeing you staring at him. Honey..?
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