"That's good. Obviously, it worked," she said with a slight smile. "it's been suggested that I exercise regularly."
Rose shrugged; she knew about not really eating. "My appetite hasn't been around much in months," she said. "I'm sure it will come back eventually."
Everyone kept telling her that, yet saying she was focusing on herself was far easier than actually doing it. Every time she thought about herself, guilt ate away at her insides. "Nothing makes me happy anymore." It just reminds me of where I failed...my job...my marriage...my life...
"If it takes the rest of life to get better, you'll still be my friend right?"