It has been a few weeks since Dalvin has been discharged from Rosewood Medical Center as he tries to get adjusted to sitting in this room with a bunch of women telling their traumatic and terrifying experience of being sexual assaulted or even being raped.Iesha came along with him to every single session since he got out of the hospital and with every session she hopped that Dalvin would eventually opened up but he just sat there right beside her with a blank stare with a dead look enlisted into his once full of life brown eyes.
"Dalvin, you have to open up one day... it will help you to get closure about the whole thing... please" Iesha turns in her chair as takes his right hand from his left as he was twiddling his thumbs together.
Iesha runs her thumb over the back of his hand for encouragement as some the women talked about what happened to them as some call the cops and they arrested the rapist or the person that molested them when they were children.
But then again there were stories where some of the women didn't get their justice as some of the rapes resulted in them not being able to have anymore children or to not bare a child at all where else people didn't believe them and were even betrayed by love ones that allowed it to happen to them not just once but more than they could even count in their fingers.
It was depressing, Dalvin could sense the women pain and strain in their voices as they talked about their shared experiences, some of them considered suicide of which Dalvin really thought about at one point which prompt him to take some of the pills not just for pain but to feel like nothing anymore... he just wanted all that weight off his shoulders.
Iesha honestly felt like Dalvin was showcasing the early signs of post traumatic stress disorder as he told Iesha about his constant nightmares of the event and how his dreams even took a turn to Xavier even accomplishing his sick act upon him.
He mentioned that he really didn't get any sleep at night which plagued him to have insomnia as he would always be so tired in the day and refused to sleep a wink at night as he was still scared, he avoided Frat parties and even parties on campus as he feared that he would come face to face with him.
So far he hasn't been seeing Xavier around the way in Hillman mainly due to him not leaving the dorm sometimes and even going as far as skipping some of his classes which lead to some of his grades dropping tremendously and other times he was too high on the pills to even function.
"Well, we heard everybody's story except for one... Dalvin... do you want to share today?" Marcia inquires, she is the head founder of Survivor, she was at the podium speaking into the microphone as all of the women that ranged from eighteen to twenty-two as their were a total of twenty of them as Dalvin was the only male there which was pretty awkward in his perspective when he first attended it but nevertheless got over it in due time.
This was Dalvin's third week in here and he didn't say nothing the whole hour of each session as some range from around forty-four minutes if only a few people will talk about their experiences.
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