I'm going. Kisses, sis.” As I have theater class and it's almost time, I quickly collect my belongings, which are limited to a bag and a cell phone charger, and quickly leave my room, but I still find Gisélia in the hallway. She is like family, as she has been our cook and friend for at least 16 years, ever since she arrived from Brazil. — May I know where you are going like this, running, without talking to me and at least eating? — She points at me and looks me up and down. — Look how much weight you've lost, Lily. She's always so over the top. I'm definitely not skinny.