chapter 1: "Tiring days"

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Days feel like months. Everytime it's the same thing "go to school" "learn useless info" "go home" "sleep" "eat" .just the same thing sure weekends are different but still theirs a catch tho. My nights are long and tired and for some reason I'm unable to sleep...as it came around 7:90 my mom came into my room and told me
"Hey sweetie I know how much you haven't been sleeping so I thought Id give you some sleeping medicine!" "Mom. that won't work. You know that. I've tried many things but the medicine won't work...I don't know what's wrong with me" as I had a croaky voice from not sleeping. "We should take you to the doctor then.."
My mom said, the doctor. Out of all the things I've despised the doctor is one of them. As we made it to the doctors I was sitting in the office Waiting. Noticed all the random toys around the room, couldn't care less about it. But looking at all the people in the room. Sitting next to 2 people my mom and some random person, I didn't know how to feel but I waited for the docter to come in, finally after wearing 5 minutes the docter called me in, "so. Your here because you aren't sleeping well?" The docter said
"Yes docter he won't go to sleep and he's very tired a lot" my mom said talking over me. Well if your gonna talk over me let me know next time. Goddamn, soon the docter was looking over me checking my eyes, ears. Y'know the same bullshit that comes with the check up, "well..I can only conclude one thing ma,am.. your son has insomnia" "what?..but if he was born with it I would've known by now!" My mom said making a big deal out of it "well he probably got it from when he was born" maybe he's right. Either that. Or it's the days where I stayed up getting school work done. When we got out. My mom had plans every night I'll hang out with her in the living room until she goes to bed.
I don't know how this was going to help. But hey I don't see any problem with it I guess it's a break. Though...nights get tiring, going back to school would be hell, considering if people find out, they'll just comment after comment after comment

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