Cure her mental illness

What kind of a friend would I be if this wasn't the first thing I tried? I pictured Kelly's cute face with a cheerful smile rather than being anxious.

Wishing for the problems plaguing her mind to be gone, I winked.

"Well, now I feel silly. How am I supposed to tell if that worked?" I got out of bed and got ready for the day. As I was making coffee, Kelly emerged from her room.

"Morning!" The upbeat tone of her voice was already an improvement over her usual self. Maybe the wink had worked after all.

"Why aren't you at work today?"

"Oh, just wanted a break. Been pretty burned out from work."

"I see..." Her voice trailed off. "I'm sorry for being such a burden. I know doing the chores isn't enough to make up for the free room. You know what? I feel like trying to get a job again."

"Jeez, don't get sappy on me." I tousled her blonde hair. "You know I'm not paying rent for this place anyway."

"Still... you're way too good to me..."

"Don't sweat it."

Kelly and I sat down to have breakfast and watch TV. I glanced at Kelly when she started giggling at a comedic scene. She was naturally pretty, but her slew of conditions and her poor upbringing made it difficult for her to care for her body. As a result, she was rail thin and looked rather sickly even on a good day.

A thought popped into my head. What if I fixed that as well? Just give her the best version of herself? Holding that thought in my mind, I winked at her.