Anorexia Nervosa

She looked at him, her eyes splitting with conflict and intrigue. He let out a small, challenging smile towards her.

Would she take the bait? Or in her case, the bite?

Her hand hesitantly reached out, creeping slowly towards the plate brimming with her favourite food. He bit down on his lower lip, controlling himself from grinning like an idiot. Her blue eyes briefly glanced up and gazed into his hazel ones.

She grabbed a large muffin in her hand and bringing it closer, she inhaled the sweet scent of heaven deeply. He couldn't hide his smile anymore. Neither could she. Her lips inched closer to the muffin, seductively teasing it's glistening skin. But she couldn't wait any longer.

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head in pure pleasure as she took her first bite. "Thank you," Soft words escaped from her stuffed mouth. "Thank you for everything."

The psychologist looked at her and let out a smile, his chest puffed out with pride.

'She shall never starve herself again.'