I’ve lost 50 pounds since my diet, and now I’m finally able to get back to eating normal again. As the French fry smothers across my mouth, I hear one word ringing in my mind; victory. I add a little salt to the next fry, for the first one didn’t have enough taste to it. Finally, it’s the end of the diet, and I feel me again.

(I feel a bit insecure about my weight so I wrote this to cope even though I haven’t actually lost 50 pounds 😔)