【自留】Fallen From Grace by V

Chapter 1
"Chara?" I lift my head.
"Yeah?" I ask, my eyes barely open, words slurring out of tiredness. The voice sighs deeply.
"Try to eat something."
"I am trying, dad," I say, quivering slightly as I reach for my spoon, staring despondently into a small china bowl filled with a smooth vegetable soup, "I'm tired, please just give me a moment-,"
"Well," he cuts me off, "I don't slave away clothing and feeding you for you to be too tired to eat the food I put in front of you, now come on and eat." My throat convulses as it throws another helping of soup down my gullet.