DEAR LITTLE BIRDY,
Her name is Gwen. I don't like her, never did the minute I layed eyes on her. I want her to leave, but she wont.
Mum was so worried about me.
Counsellors are meant to help you Lucy, She tried to convince me, worry on her face. I started to wonder if she was worried for me, or for herself. Give her a chance darling. I nodded reluctantly. There was no point in picking a fight.
I may be going mad, but I'm still part sane.
She's pretty, I will admit. But I think I don't need her. I'm fine little birdy.
You should see me now! I'm living perfectly, even without you!
Lucy x
