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All week I felt horrible, I'm a bad person.
Laurie kept trying to confront me, like as if she knew my emotions.
She told me that I was insensitive which is the worst thing anyone has ever called me.
I'm insensitive? Really?
I was always trying to be a good friend and it never worked.
I tried being strong, I tried to pretend that I had no feelings because that's the kind of person I am. I just hold everything in...
She never understood, she make assumptions without even knowing the truth.

My mother saw my arm, this time she was very worried.
"Anne! What the hell! Anne, you can't keep doing this!"
"I know"
"If you knew you would stop"
"Well I can't just stop MOM!"
"We're going to see the doctor"
"I don't want to"
"We are going"
"I DONT NEED TO"
"Yes you do!"

A doctor? I am fine.
FINE

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