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Submitted to Contest #276
Content Warning: Mentions of disordered eating, body monitoring, and violence against trans women.We met at the start of lockdown in New Jersey.I remember being sick. Sick and tired. Sick and starving. Sick and self-assured I could get away with murder, or at least a good masquerade. Quarantine was barely a word yet, but Spring Break was edging into something unnaturally long. Twenty was a terrible age to be home alone. Fresh off my first heartbreak with none of the caloric intake to keep me sane, I was hysterical. The early morning quiet of...
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