Oh, you people amaze me. I love you all soooo much! I can't even begin to thank you for your support. And all of those compliments to both me and Shaun! You all are just too sweet. Love love love!
And now for the part you've been waiting for: the continuation of my story:
"I feel sick," i complained.
"That's what happens when you fucking eat everything you see," Ana answered in that disgusted tone i knew far too well.
I groaned. "I know. I'm so out of control."
"No! You think so?" The sarcasm was evident. "Start ABC over," she commanded.
"But everyone else thinks i should just continue."
"Am i everyone else?"
I just shook my head and looked at the floor.
"You want to be perfect, don't you? How can you expect to be perfect if you ABC isn't perfect?"
"I don't know," i murmured. "I guess i can't."
The sad thing was that i didn't even need to be perfect anymore; i just needed to be closer than i was. I just needed to see some bones. But Ana wanted perfection, and i could not disappoint her.