It started coming out from midnight yesterday—I couldn’t believe a single fart of my own. I hadn’t eaten anything all day; I didn’t even dare to drink a few mouthfuls of water. My stomach was hungry and miserable. By evening, I finally felt a bit better. Even passing a few farts in a row was fine—the sphincter finally regained my trust. I ate a bowl of wilted greens with mushy noodles and thought it was really good, even better than pork knuckle rice🥲

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