" Goodmorning honey!"
Charlie yawned. " Morning mum."
" How d'you sleep?"
" Really shitty, to be honest. Kind of a long time ago I've been here."
They looked out the window. The view from the forest house looked beautiful at this time of day. Damp, dew everywhere, and the pinkish, orange sky above made it complete.
" Oh well, you'll get used to it. Besides, here you have that nice view. And your pride flag, with the fairy lights. You didn't have that in the hospital or your dads house. Did you?"
Their stomach twisted. Charlie always felt a bit nauseous hearing the word 'dad' after they came out of the hospital, but now it had hit them harder than ever.
" Do you want breakfast?"
" In a bit maybe? I still feel kinda tired."
" Are you sure? I made cinnamon rolls. You used to like them, remember?"
However every single muscle in their body wanted to say no and run back upstairs, they took a deep breath.
" Sure"
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Hey! I hope you enjoyed chapter one! You look BEAU-TI-FUL today. Let me know if you want a chapter two! Love you kiddo <3
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Step One
RandomCharlie just came out of a mental hospital and has to go live with their mum again, after 7 long months of pretending they were doing fine. Now their biggest fear is waiting for them: recovering.
