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I know we all have a difference of opinion when it comes to things and it is okay express that. However, I have noticed in this book as well as other books of mine where the comments are out right disrespectful.
My books are based on experiences that I've had and that others have had. This book and chapter included. So please think before you comment. Just because it's fanfiction doesn't mean that the incidents, situations, or dynamics can't happen in real life.
You never know who you're hurting or offending. So let's just be mindful when we comment. (I WILL BE DELETING COMMENTS THAT ARE DISRESPECTFUL AND OFFENSIVE)
Thank you!!!
Toni
I felt someone tapping and shaking me. Immediately, I threw my fist. "Ow, Toni." I opened my eyes.
"Oh, baby. I'm sorry." She rubbed her arm. "Get back in the bed. Where's the doctor?" I helped her back to bed.
"I don't know, but why am I in the hospital?"
"Well, after our bath, I went to get you a towel and when I got back you were in the tub."
"What are you talking about?"
"Our bath and talk."
"What bath?" She looked genuinely confused.
"What's the last thing you remember?" She grinned and blushed. "Oh my god. Stop it."
"What? It's the last thing I remember and you felt amazing by the way." I laughed and sat next to her on the bed.
"Thank you." She laid on me. "But baby I want you to be honest with me."
"Okay."
"Are you feeling suicidal?"
"No."
"Are you sure? The Asperger's thing didn't get you down?"
"Not in that way and how do you know about that?"
"You told me. It's in the patch of time you forgot."
"Oh. But no, I don't feel like dying or killing myself. I'm just having some anxiety about how to navigate things."
"Can I put in my two scents?"
"Of course."
"I think this sister of yours is causing this."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I know you and if you were to be given this diagnosis without the sister component, you'd be fine, but since she's here you're transferring your anger to the diagnosis." She lifted her head and looked at me.
"I'm supposed to be the psychologist."
"You are and that's why you don't see it."
"Hmm."
"And when you think about it, it makes sense that you have these diagnoses."
"How?"
"Janet, you have over ten degrees in a variety of subjects and you're only 37. You have like four bachelors, four masters, three PhD's, a medical degree, and a law degree. You did all of that in 20 years." She laughed. "You are probably the textbook case of someone on the Autism spectrum with ADHD."
"I didn't know I had that much."
"You do. You're my sexy genius. I always keep an account of everything you succeed at."
