It was a week before the start of college and I've been very nervous, I haven't been eating much and almost everything I eat, I put out. I had never imagined myself in college, let alone medicine. My experience sewing people together was all I would bring to the first day of school. And that wasn't making me very safe.
During dinner, Michael practically forced me to eat, but I didn't feel hungry at all, as if a permanent knot had formed in my belly. I ate reluctantly and before finishing, I left the table and went to the bathroom. I thought Mike would come after me, but Davina followed me.
- Honey, open the door.
-Hi Davina. It's okay, it's just nervousness. I can't eat. - She said getting up to open the bathroom door.
“I don't think it's nervousness, my dear. At least not onl
