Avannah's POV
Two days had passed since I was locked in this room, but it felt like months. I wanted to break free, to leave, but my body was too weak. All I wanted was to sleep, to escape from everything.
"Sweetie… are you okay? Why has your taste suddenly changed? You don’t like any of your favorite foods that I cook. Why? You’re losing weight again. What’s happening to you? You’re just eating rice porridge. That’s not good for your body. Is that all you eat in your apartment?" Mom asked, worry lacing her voice.
I shook my head. "No, Mom… I eat well there. He always brings me delicious food. I… I don’t know why my taste and smell have changed."
Mom sighed, her eyes full of concern. "I’m worried about you, sweetie. You look neglected. Those big eye bags… and you’re getting so thin aga
