She looks in the mirror and sees this fat, ugly person.
She's starving; she hasn't eaten in three days.
She tells herself she can stay strong, but she knows
it's a lie.
She runs faster and faster, away from the food, but
she fails.
To no avail, she watches as the food goes into her
emaciated body and she is ashamed of herself for being
so "weak."

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