She wants it simple. Eating snacks without worry if she would be fat, and restock it again, put in in the jar. Wake up late and rushing to the office. But if it’s Sunday, she would be still in bed until noon. Laying down, read some magazine or comic books. Eat ice cream while queuing in cashier line. Walking around IKEA and buy nothing. Randomly goes to the nearest city and eat again. Being bored at the house, because her cake is still cooked inside the oven. Come into the kitchen at 2 PM because her stomach’s growling. Or to the toilet because she ate too much chilli.
And she wants you to be with her for all her good and bad times.