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Whumpee sat at the table and quietly slurped their noodles. They didn't want to bring any attention to themselves or make the nice person mad if they were too loud.

The person always sat with them while they ate their meals. They had been cleared to eat three meals safely now. Whumpee figured they were studying them for some test later, so they didn't ask too many questions.

'Although he did say once that he needed to fatten me up do to my unhealthy weight', Whumpee thought to themself, 'I was only given one meal a day for the most part unless they were in a good mood, or no food if I didn't please them.'

"Does it taste alright?", the person's voice brought them from their thoughts.

Whumpee looked up in surprise, "y-yes, thankyou", they had to get use to answering stuff like that, Whumper never cared what Whumpee thought.

They took a slurp of food and put their hand over their mouth and gagged. They had been told this was a normal amount of food, but it definitely felt like too much. 'I don't want to offend this person, but I might get sick if I eat anymore.'

The person looked at them concerned, "are you okay?"

"I'm sorry master, I'm trying, but I am starting to feel sick from too much food, I'm trying my best though", Whumpee frowned.

The person grimaced.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me", Whumpee cried, "I'll try harder", Whumpee took another fork full of noodles.

"No, no, no, I'm sorry", the person cried, "you don't have to eat anymore, I want to follow what your body is telling you. If you're full then that's what our goal is. The person sighed, "I was hoping we could get past calling me master", they smiled, "I know you are working through a lot right now, so I'm not pushing a lot, but please you can call me Caretaker."

Whumpee looked down, embarrassed. They have been reminded of that way too many times to count.

"I'm sorry, I keep forgetting", Whumpee sighed, "force of habit."

Caretaker grinned, "it's alright, being hurt like that for as long as you did.... it's understandable."

Whumpee looked down at the plate, "I can try to finish this, I don't like wasting food, especially when I was starved for so long."

"No no, it's better to listen to your body than to force yourself to eat more", Caretaker stood to take care of the plate, "noodles are hard to proportion correctly so you can accidentally make more than you need."

"May I ask you a question, it's been something I've often wondered", Whumpee looked at Caretaker awkwardly.

"Yes you can ask any questions, it's not a problem", Caretaker sat back down.

"Why do you sit with me while I eat my meals, even when you do not eat? I always thought it was to examine me, but it's been a few weeks", Whumpee frowned, "you always seem busy, but you are always here."

Caretaker smiled, "I believe a meal is enjoyed best with company. Even if I'm not eating, I want you to know I am here for you and always available", Caretaker thought for a minute, "I don't want you to feel alone."

Whumpee thought about those last words, 'I often wanted to be left alone. That would mean Whumper wasn't hurting me. Now that I'm here, I haven't been left alone much at all, but I haven't wanted to be alone either.'

Caretaker smiled as Whumpee thought about what was just said.

'Whumpee, you will never have to feel pain or loneliness again, I'll see to it personally', Caretaker thought to themself, 'that is my commitment to you. You are not alone, not anymore.'

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