BEEP BEEP BEEP
"Are you ready for your session with Kalyna?"
Addy's shoulders go up and down. She didn't realize that she was doing it she just felt it.
WOOSH
It's cold. They always keep the office so cold. They could breed penguins in here because it's just as cold as Antarctica.
CLICK CLACK CLICK CLACK
"Hi, we have an appointment with Dr.Nordoack."
"Of course, could a get the name?"
"Addoline Lozier."
TAP TAP TAP
"If you could just wait over there a moment please?"
She's nice. She has a lot of secrets but she's nice. She smells good and she's real pretty. I wish I had her looks.
"Hi, Addy, it's good to see you come on in."
Kalyna had a welcoming feeling too her. She never felt unsafe or uncomfortable she was warm and welcoming. It was nice.
"So Addy, tell me how've you been?"
"They're back."
Addy sits on the couch looking everywhere but at Kalyna. She's twiddling her fingers hoping they didn't here her.
Kalyna looks up from her notebook with a look of terror in her eyes.
"When did you start to notice it."
Addy can't remember every day is the same thing. Cloudy and gloomy. Her days are passed by with counting the things she owns or people watching from her bedroom window on the third floor of the house.
The truth is they never really left. They just got silenced for a little while. It's hard to get them to leave when they find her mind so, safe.
But that's not the reality. Her mind is no where near safe. It is loud and violent and over all dangerous. No average person would be able to deal with it.
Kalyna knows that Addy is strong. She knows that Addy is not just an average person, no, Addy is tough and keeps to herself. She doesn't need someone to help her, but Rose wants her to get the help that she needs.
But in all honesty, Addy thinks that she could never be fixed. She is like a broken plate that's missing a piece of glass. She will never be able to go back together.
"About a month ago, maybe."
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Dear demons...
Random"You need to get out of that dark place" "How, I can't see" "Then find the light" | Too look inside the looking glass you must look passed the reflection of yourself to see what it beholds.
