Chapter 29 A Slap In The Face
- Piper
- I stop halfway through my meal, my stomach twisting and nausea crawling up my throat. The food that had once looked so perfect now feels heavy, unbearable. I set the fork down with a quiet clink and push the plate away. I can't eat anymore. Not without feeling like I'll throw up.
- “I’m okay,” I say quickly, though I don’t feel it at all.