It's been 50 days since the accident.
I haven't been to see you in 7.
We haven't gotten any calls about how you're doing so I'm guessing nothing has happened.
My mom's trying to act like everything's okay but I know it's not. You've been asleep for 50 days. That doesn't happen to healthy people.
I haven't been feeling very well either. After I started to panic really bad during school, I stopped going on Fridays because I have to spend the day in Dr. Carrie's office. She wants me to call her by her first name because she thinks it will make us closer. I don't like it so I try to avoid calling her anything at all. All we do all day is sit around while she goes on about my feelings even though I've never told her how I feel. I don't talk that much anymore. You used to talk so much.
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482 《 not fanfic 》
Teen FictionFalling in love with someone won't make them better. Falling in love with someone won't make you better.