Bai Fei didn't know what she was thinking. She had always felt that being a bit overweight wasn't a big deal; as long as she could enjoy delicious food, she was happy.
Even thinking about the taste of those dishes made her mouth water, but now she couldn't even think about it.
Because as soon as she did, she wanted to throw up.
"I used to feel the same way. Believing that eating was the happiest thing. Whether it was a simple plate of stir-fried eggs or bacon with garlic shoots, it all smelled so amazing.
Even plain white rice, if well-prepared, would taste sweet.
But now, I've forgotten those flavors, and I can't even smile.
I don't know when I got addicted.
It started the day I began to lose weight. Watching my weight drop day by day.
On days when it didn't, I would get anxious, feeling that it wasn't right, that I had to keep losing weight. The pressure grew, and I started to regret.
Senior... am I, sick?"
