Jackson
Jem! Are you okay?
Jem
...
Jackson
Tissue box here.
Why were you crying in your sleep?
Jem
It's none of your business.
... Don't look at me with those eyes.
Jackson
Okay, okay.
Jem
I didn't tell you to put on sunglasses to hide them...
Jackson
Shut up and tell me what's wrong.
Jem
Leave me alone... please.
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Have a nice day. Wherever you are. x
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When Reality Strikes
Short StoryOne girl, named Jem but labeled as mentally-troubled, paranoiac. Has she ever asked to see a psychologist? No. Was meeting an unexpectedly meddlesome Jackson in her plans? Never in the world. Nonetheless, in life, you got to expect the unexpected...
