"You were right here all along, It's like you're my mirror. My mirror staring back at me."
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She created him to protect her. But some creations take on a life of their own.
Haunted by a traumatic childhood, Hazel dreamed...
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3rd person
"Do you still have bad dreams or nightmares about the event or something similar?" The therapist ask her as she looks at Hazel who has dark circles under her eyes, making it known that she's still having trouble sleeping. "It's not an everyday thing anymore but I still see him falling limp in front of me from time to time." Hazels softly answers as she looks down at her lap tiredly.
Hazels therapist writes it down on her paper before looking up at Hazel again. "Are you behaving or feeling as if the event were actually happening all over again?" She gently ask and Hazels slightly shrugs her shoulders. "Not really but all I feel is suffocation and my heart still hurts when I get a flashback or when I'm asleep." Hazel says without giving her therapist a glance. Her therapist nods as she writes down her answers.
"So are you having a lot of emotional feelings when you are reminded of the event?" She ask and Hazel is quiet for a minute.
"It hurts that I wasn't able to save him." Hazel mumbles. Her therapists gaze soften, her heart sad for her but she simply nods and looks away from her.
She writes down Hazels answer and puts her pen down before giving her full attention to Hazel. "There was nothing you could've done to save your father. You were only a little girl, six years old in fact. And after being taken in by your foster parents, you lied that you were okay and didn't get help when you needed it the most which is why you locked your trauma away and grew up forgetting about it." She says gently which Hazel nods, understanding.
"Your getting there Hazel. It takes time to accept what happened but I believe in you, okay?" Hazel nods again. "Okay, we'll meet next friday again." Hazels therapist says which Hazel nods once more, not sparing a glance at her therapist before she bows to her and leaves her therapists office.
As Hazel exits the building, she finally looks up and see Jungkook leaning against the car waiting for her. As if Jungkook was able to sense her presences, he immediately looks at her way and gives her a small smile. She doesn't return it as she walks towards him and they both get in the car.
Jungkook turns on the engine before driving out of the parking lot. "So how was it?" He gently ask and Hazel shrugs as she buckles her seatbelt and turns her head to look out of the window. "It was fine, she said I'm getting there so okay I guess." She emotionlessly replies which makes Jungkook nod, not bothering to ask another question about her session as he simply drives. "Want to go get something to eat or want to go to the park and I'll get us some ramen?" Jungkook ask.
"Second choice." Hazel simply says as she looks up at the beautiful soft blue sky where fluffy clouds are floated all around the sky. Jungkook nods as he drives to a nearby park where a convenience store was at.
