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“
We
can
get
you
some
here
.
”
I
don
’
t
have
spare
cash
to
spend
on
clothes
.
His
hand
comes
up
,
and
he
grasps
my
chin
,
tugging
it
so
my
lip
is
released
from
the
grip
of
my
teeth
.
I
’
m
not
even
aware
I
’
ve
been
biting
my
lip
.
“
What
is
it
?
”
he
asks
.
“
I
need
to
be
home
this
evening
.
”
His
mouth
is
a
hard
line
.
“
Okay
,
this
evening
,
”
he
acquiesces
.
“
Now
eat
your
breakfast
.
”
My
thoughts
and
my
stomach
are
in
turmoil
.
My
appetite
has
vanished
.
I
stare
at
my
half
-
eaten
breakfast
.
I
’
m
just
not
hungry
.
“
Eat
,
Anastasia
.
You
didn
’
t
eat
last
night
.
”
“
I
’
m
really
not
hungry
,
”
I
whisper
.
His
eyes
narrow
.
“
I
would
really
like
you
to
finish
your
breakfast
.
”
