I kept thinking all day. We went to many group therapy sessions. Sometimes boy and girls were split up. The first day was just a blur for me.
That night before bed I was given medication. I didn't try to refuse because I was to tired. That night I had a terrible dream. I saw his face. My love. He was in pain. I felt like this was the last moments I had with him. We were crying.
"Why did you do it?" He said
"What did I do?" I asked
"Love me."
Then he melted away and it was pitch black.
I woke up breathing heavily and crying.
My counselor came in and took me to her office. She tried to comfort me as much as she could but I was too shaken.
"I want my mom!" I yelled
"I don't think that's possible."
"Call her!" I screamed "I wanna go home!"
Then she look at me straight in the face.
"Are you ready to tell me everything?"
"Yes." I said
"Start from the beginning."
I thought for a second. Then my thoughts were clear. I knew where the beginning started and I knew the end.
YOU ARE READING
My Crazy Little Mind
RomantikA nurse is trying to figure out a tragic accident that overtakes a girls mind. It's a story of love and betrayal that will surely leave you shocked. So go into the mind of a true psycho and where it all started.
