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This story is amazing

AGH! I'M SO SO SO HAPPY YOU GOT BETTER! I mean, baby steps. But you're working on it! I'm so proud of you. I hope I can someday get to that point too. Granted I don't have a (diagnosed) eating disorder, I self harm and no one knows put my sibling and parents, who both think I stopped cutting, and my two friends I mentioned last time, who just don't understand... I'm so proud that you got to this point. Baby steps, but you're getting there! You're awesome!
~Ace

This was kinda hard to read, just because of my own experiences with this type of stuff, but this is a really great story. I love hoe you made Canada not just magically understand everything he's going through. This story highlights the real problems of each disorders. They don't understand that it's not that easy. I have two friends, and I told them I self harm, and they said "Stop. Come on. Do it for us. Don't you care about us? Do it for us." They don't understand that things like this just aren't that simple, and it can be heartcrushing when you put your heart out for the world to see, how broken and shattered it is, and then people just break it more...
Agh! Oh my stars, I'm sorry for rambling... Anyways, I really do love this story, and hope you get better. Have an awesome day! Byeeee~
~Ace

I like this story. I can't imagine America really doing this, but I like it because I can relate. Not with the anorexia, but with the depression part. I haven't had an eating disorder, thankfully. The name calling thing really got me. I do that to myself all the time. Things like "fat fucking whore!", "rotten bitch!", "piece of shit, this is why nobody fucking likes you!". I'm working on breaking the habit, slowly, but I still hear the names automatically until I say "no, thats enough." I relate to the fact that I brought this mostly upon myself, in the way that I was my only true aggressor. This actually made me feel a little better. Thanks.

SO SAD

Hai again, I wanted to say that I'm glad you're doing better and I hope you still are. And noice writing, bro. I hope you have a nice Christmas or Hanukkah or whatever you celebrate:) bai now

Good first chapter, dude. I hope you're okay and you have a nice life, friend. Bai now

Thank you for putting it into words

when he was only eating when around people, it sounds like social eating, and I know that it sounds stupid, but from my experience as an anorexic, it is a thing...a coping mechanism to ward off the questions and the pressure to actually eat something when you hate food and hate yourself even more...for you it may get better, but for me the self deprecating thoughts never go away. but like you said, baby steps. after all, two years of pain don't just go away over night and they don't just vanish because some ignorant person tells you to "just eat a burger or something"

Poor Alfred. I'm sure Japan would notice though. I mean he does sense the mood.

I'm glad you got better. It made me smile and feel happy that you got better! Great story

I am so proud of you for over coming your ED. I know it takes a lot, I suffered from anorexia myself a few years ago. I loved this story, it accurately represented what goes on in the victim's mind during an ED. Good luck in the future!

~Piper

I knew a girl she was in so much pain I was the only one who seemed to care I kept asking and pleading for her to leave this hell hole I wanted her to be happy somewhere else I told her there's nothing here for you and one day she left moved to a different state then I moved three years later and I see her again she walks up to me and says thank you and I break down cause I knew I did something right. but did I do the right thing was I to harsh? idk will someone tell me please?

Wow. The ending made me cry. and to you, CONGRATS!

Wow. In my opinion, you drive someone to suicide, it's murder.