no food for me again. maybe its because i eat later than everyone else, that there’s no food left for me, but i just cant help but bother to think that no one even thinks of me. no one bothers to cook for me. and they take my food too. no one even taught me how to cook any meals, not just simple meals. they expect me to always provide for myself. but im in this family too, cant you guys think of me too? now im staring at the fridge and its gone, they told me there was food but it’s gone.