where 300 calories was a snack,
I could enjoy my dad's home cooked meal,
a nice meal with my mum in the garden,
I miss those lazy days, when you just eat and watch movies. Careless.
I miss not knowing what calories are, not knowing what all those numbers on the package mean.
I miss only weighing when you bake cookies or cake.
I miss not giving a flying fuck about my weight.
I miss life.
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