Justine looked down at her plate. She was full, she didn't want to eat anymore, but she understood the wisdom of Thomas's words. She took a forkfull of food and ate it, slowly, for his sake. The more she ate, the stronger she'd get, even if it didn't taste particularly good to her.
"Alright. As long as you tell me. I don't like us having secrets, Thomas. It just doesn't seem right. Not between us."