I pondered over the thought of how Emily had so quickly wedged her way into my life. She was my therapist's daughter and also my friend, she managed to be in every single one of my classes and always finds a way to be seated next to me in school. She was always happy and liked everything, from dancing, painting and singing to cooking, crafting and rapping.
The fact that everything seemed to work out so perfectly scared me. How did she find me in that hospital? Out of all the rooms and patients she could have stumbled upon, she found me. Even so, I haven't heard her mention her grandpa once after we had met. I ruffled my hair in confusion and got out of bed to prepare for school.
Without really realizing it, Emily stayed in my thoughts. Why is she so happy all the time? How is she so happy? What made her want to be friends with me? I kept questioning myself until I found myself face to face with the school gates.
Throughout the school day, Emily and I would listen in class and eat together during lunch. It was the usual routine, a routine that carried on for the next two months. But everyday, I found my heart swelling bigger and bigger when I'm around her. The small and insignificant crush that I developed a week into meeting her had slowly increased in size as well.
"Boo!" I halted in shock and felt a sudden weight attach itself to my back. "Emily get off me your really heavy" I said trying to shake her off. A scoff was given in return as she latched on even tighter. "Oh come on!" I grunted in frustration but continued walking towards the cafe with Emily attached to my back like a koala. "Doesn't my backpack hurt you? There's all these heavy textbooks in there and stuff." I said out of the blue, stopping emily from humming whatever tune she was humming.
"Are you worrying about me Tae?" She asked, poking my cheek. I immediately looked away and faced straight, feeling blood rush to my cheeks from the sudden contact.
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Fanfiction"Where are you now that my world is grey again?" how does one cope with a mental illness? does therapy actually help? or is it the pills that are doing most of the work? or maybe its a girl, that one magical girl who brings colour into your boring g...
