Prologue

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"Why are you here?" 

"I've been trying to figure that out my damn self." Katrina sat on the sofa examining her nails. They haven't been done in months and she cursed herself for letting them get this bad. 

"You seem angry. Do you want to be here?" The absurd questions Dr. Kinsick asked began to irritate her. 

Katrina didn't know why she was here. The last thing she wanted to be was another washed up celebrity addicted to drugs and alcohol. 

"No." Kat firmly stated.

"Do you need to be here?" 

"No." 

Then there was silence. Katrina began to think about herself, the choices she'd made. The people she hurt. 

"Yes." she croaked, changing her answer. 

Crying instantly. 

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