Belinda looked at the door far in the back. It was shaped oddly, very
round at the bottom but thinning out at the top, like a pear, with the
words "Bottom Room" on it. Intrigued enough to enter the room, and
wanting to leave the candy shop as soon as she could, Belinda entered
the Bottom Room.
Belinda was a very thin and tan brunette girl; not anorexic by any
means, but almost no fat or figure on her at all: no breasts, no butt,
no nothing. Some called her flat; she knew they were all just jealous.
All those fatasses wished they could be as thin as her.
Inside the room were two tables: one piled tall with pears and the
other with peaches. Confused as to why there would be fruit in a candy
store, Belinda picked up a pear and noticed it seemed to be covered in
a clear sugary substance, smooth to the touch.
Belinda raised an eyebrow. She imagined the fruit would be something
like sugar plums (she didn't really know what sugar plums were), which
was something odd to have in a modern candy store. And why only pears and
peaches?
Shrugging, Belinda decided to eat one of the candied fruits and exit
the store as quick as possible...