Evelyn was an amusing girl, hanging out with friends and living her best life with the man she deeply loved. But suddenly found herself in a hospital room, realizing she's been in an induced coma for her past six months.
Her sense of disability lea...
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Promises.
How many times have we promised something to someone and ended up breaking it?
Let me say. A lot.
It's not that we didn't want to stick to it, we simply had no power left to fulfill those commitments.
We had no much power left to reassure the person we were committed to with that promise.
And in fact, promises are made because of a euphoric desire to make sure that things will be okay in the future. It does not always have be true, but we only make sure of letting it feel that way.
Anyone who broke their promise probably knew they had no power in their hands to fulfill that dedication. Or simply wasn't in their right mind to make such promise in the first place.
No matter what, don't ever promise someone something when you're too enthusiastic or aware of not being able to stick to that promise.
It can break someone's heart and their trust for you.
It can make them do a lot of mistakes that they would regret in the future.
Like the mistakes I did.
And now I do regret about.
...
Four days passed and I still couldn't find one clue for Mikhail's disappearance.
My mom grounded me for three days because she found out about me sneaking out to that trip.
I mean, of course she would, I've literally been missing for a day and a half so it's pretty obvious I would have got caught.
Thankfully, my dad did not know anything about it because he had travelled to New York for a business matter, which we had no idea about.
I've also been arguing with my mom a lot. She keeps calling me crazy and out of my mind for being too reckless recently. However, I blame no one but her for making me that way.
She wants me to go to a therapist so that they can be reassured about my mental state after the coma I got through. But that's just another excuse for her to keep persuading me that I'm mentally ill.
That got me a little mad for some time but I'm trying not to let her ruin my peaceful mind, now that we are that close to knowing the results of my diagnosis.
The professor told me that I should come by his place at eight am and from there we would be going to the hospital for the results.
