Chapter seventeen

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He's so numb, he's so numb he can't hear a single noise in a room. He won't look at me or say anything...he won't even apologize for what he's put me through. Its all so confusing I don't know who to turn to, who to trust.

My friend Niall from high school has been over every day comforting me, he's the only friend I've got. He's the only one who understands this mess I'm in. Its sad to think he's my only friend but i guess i was just never much of a people person. Every day he comes over and we watch Netflix together and talk about things. He's always truthful around me and he's never given up on me.

He doesn't know what to say about the situation any more than I do. One part of me says try to forget him, while the other is still clinging to find his only little bit of sanity he may or may not have left. It makes me sad to think he might be on the edge of loosing his humanity and becoming a walking time bomb. He's set to be in there for the rest of his life, or until they think he's had enough brainwashing to go back to normal...but he won't ever be the same way again.

He's a broken toy that is impossible to fix without directions.



A/N: hi, its been a long time since ive been on here, im so sorry to all the people who read this book, life has just been a nuisance this past month but its all rainbows and sunshine now hah, so here's a filly chapter i hope you guys arnt to board of this story...

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