35. Georgina

"Georgina, you need to eat more than that! You've been eating like a bird in the past two weeks, that is not good anymore." My mom complains for the nth time since I began staying here in her house. She's been nursing my sorry ass for days, even decided to file a work leave to go take care of me. I don't actually need it and I told her that she needs to go to work but she refuses and insists on looking out for me.

"I don't have the appetite mom..." I responded and put my spoon down on the table deciding not to eat more than just two bites off of the pancake she made. Ever since that tragic night happened all I did was just lock myself inside my mom's guest room, this is the first time I went out and decided to stop sulking.

I sighed thinking how in just a matter of months my almost perfect life suddenly became a really fucked up one.