Chapter 11: Happiness Sprouting

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Sorry for the long wait! I’ve been busy with school and the amount of depression I have myself, but that won’t stop me from writing!

 

Hope you guys enjoy!

 

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Love

Fighting Depression

Chapter 11

Happiness

 

~{</>}~Eden~{<\>}~

 

It’s an hour before I get out of this white hell, this place that stinks of death and illness, the place that makes me incredibly sad. Mostly because it reminds me of the time I came here.

 

I sighed and looked at the clock, the second hand ticking away, making clicky noises.

 

Tick

Tock

Tick

Tock

 

I stared at my notebook, picking it up and staring at the almost complete picture.

 

The mansion, trees, fountains, and people were complete and the only thing remaining was the door. The weird wooden door that led me there.

 

Then it struck me, if Auburn was a girl, then how the hell was a guy talking to me? I sat there pondering over it, then decided to ask her next time I went there, if I ever did again.

 

The door opened and Jay walked in with a box, I raised my eyebrows at it and he smiled. Shaking it, the sounds of the objects inside clattering away.

 

“It’s chocolate, for when you leave,” he explained, opening it to show all the delicious sweets inside that I wanted to shove down my throat and suck the sweetness from them… That sounded so wrong.

 

“So are you excited?” He asked, sitting down next to me, I scooted over so he would have more room and he graciously sat close to me.

 

“I… I don’t know what I’m feeling right now. I feel… Like a gay guy who was just smacked by boobs, confused to the utmost of confusion,” I said, Jay laughed at my nonexistent joke, I was being serious about that boob thing.

 

“What?” He asked, noticing my serious expression, I poked him in the side REALLY hard and he yelped from the sudden pain.

 

“Stop being stupid, and hush the doctor’s coming in,” I scolded as I laid back, resting my sore back on the nice soft pillows. He looked at Jay, who apparently had to get out, so he left, giving me a look of… I don’t know it was a weird look.

 

After he shut the door behind him the doctor, who had been making sure I wouldn’t die for the time I had been here, looked at me with a smile.

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