"Estelle, how are you feeling?" the oblivious, blonde woman quietly asked me.
Broken. Sad. Upset. Lonely. Depressed. Lost. Angry. Insecure. Worthless.
"Fine."
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Estelle Harris was a troubled youth. Well, that's what Macy, her therapist, thinks. Ever since she got out of that mental institution she had to see Macy every Thursday. Why, you may ask? She was severely depressed. Majorly anorexic. Majorly bulimic. She hallucinated. Bipolar, but minor. Major insanity. Nightmares. Every. Single. Night. Terrible, right?
That may all change, if it's put in the hands of one young boy who has the ability to turn Estelle's life around forever.
