You can't beat time

The clock is ticking. And there’s not much time left.

My friend’s wife has an eating disorder and it’s killing her in front of our eyes.

It seems impossible to make the seriousness of her situation penetrate into her mind, as the illness has taken control of her faculties.

Her friends are pleading with her to get help, but the message doesn’t seem to be getting through.

She thinks she still has time.

She doesn’t.

Tick tock.