I groaned as I shift from my bed, glancing to see that it was already 9 o'clock in the morning. I got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen and was welcomed by my roommate, Charlie making some breakfast.
"Wow, you're up early." The smell of pancakes and coffee filled my nostrils as I prepare the table, Charlie is my best friend since high school and she owns a place here in Sherwood so we decided to live together.
"I'm going somewhere today." I informed her and exhaled deeply.
"Where to? Do you want me to come with?" she offered.
I gave her a small smile, focusing on the table whilst she was placing our breakfast, "Honestly, I don't I have no idea how to get there but I'm sure my friend does."
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OCD
Short StoryObsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD): An anxiety disorder characterized by intrusive thoughts that produce uneasiness, apprehension, fear, or worry, by repetitive behaviors aimed at reducing the associated anxiety, or by combination of such obsessio...