'I might have to go to New Jersey to visit my mum this year', he says.
'I'll miss you', she replies.
But in her mind, there's a plan forming. Liquid fast, severe restricting, more than enough exercise. Without his oh-so-watchful gaze, without his questions, she'll be able to do it her way, at least for a while.
'I wish you didn't have to go', she lies.
'I know', he answers, free of suspicion.
Good luck! I do the same thing when my mother goes away. It's great, no ones there to hound you.
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