Sofia
I woke up groggier and more lightheaded than usual. After a trip to the bathroom, I padded to the kitchen for some breakfast. Jared said that I should have at least two meals a day, to get my sugar up to a healthy level. There was no surprise that I was borderline anorexic. I had a fasting-like diet, though it wasn’t on purpose. I was too busy, day and night, watching for vampires and searching for a cure for Lucia, that I rarely stopped and took a break or had a proper meal.
Last night, Jared made me finish my plate of cut fruits and two pieces of chocolate. He even camped on the couch, to make sure that my condition doesn’t get worse through the night. But he was nowhere to be seen this morning. Maybe it was for the best that he didn’t stay around because I didn’t know how I cou
