Poor Little Anna
“Tell me what’s wrong, Anna. Then I can fix it. I promise I will,” her mum pulled her closer, wrapping her other arm around her, hugging her.
“But you c-can’t!” Anna’s voice was muffled and her sobs were absorbed by her mum’s cardigan. “No one can!”
289 words, original fiction.
Warning: Includes an implied eating disorder and voices in people's heads. Please, do not read if you don't like that kinda thing.
“But you c-can’t!” Anna’s voice was muffled and her sobs were absorbed by her mum’s cardigan. “No one can!”
289 words, original fiction.
Warning: Includes an implied eating disorder and voices in people's heads. Please, do not read if you don't like that kinda thing.