I started to strip from my clothes and stared at myself.

I stilled had some marks on my wrist of my weight, and I looked down to my thigh and saw a disgusting pink scar. I gulped my throw up and blinked away the tears. I untied my hair. I stared at my feet and my ankles were still kinda swollen from the weights. I sighed and walked in the warm water and sank down.

I closed my eyes, letting my muscles relax. Once it past, I don't know, I guess like five minutes, I unclogged it and ran the shower head and washed my hair and my body.

I...