𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 was raised from the ground up knowing nothing but comparison and perfection.
She compared herself to her successful parents, supermodel sister, and glamorous friends. Instead of love, she harbored a raging jealousy for nea...
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I was shitting myself.
I'd never been one to get nervous, but as I was walking from my car to Simone's front door, the full realization of what I had just committed myself to for the next 2 weeks and possibly longer to get that painting back was starting to set in.
I never should've let Yun convince me to be nice to such a nightmare.
It would've been much easier to just hire a hitman or stage a house robbery.
Sure, both options were illegal, but they had a 100% success rate.
My current plan was relying too heavily on the fact that this stone-cold bitch had a heart — it seemed more and more every day that she didn't.
I didn't know what to get, especially with her stupid rule of 'nothing over 400'. That was practically 1/2 of an appetizer, how would I find a whole entree? Well, I managed to do that regardless, but it was already enough of a struggle so knowing I'd have to do that for the next 2 weeks hurt my head.
I'd never paid attention to the calorie count of things before, and it made me realize how calorie-dense a lot of good food was.
Simone's life must be really fucking miserable if she genuinely spent every moment processing and calculating and counting each number that was paired with food.
A part of me found it weird, it was a foreign concept to me. How could someone be scared of food? But another part of me found it heartbreaking instead.
I didn't dwell on the thought too much, but I couldn't help but feel sad thinking about how such a beautiful girl was ruining herself because she couldn't see that food and her body wasn't her enemy in life.
Beautiful in terms of societal, of course.
I myself had no attraction to her looks and even less of an attraction to her personality.
