dear ivo,
i've been in this dumb hospital for three weeks and i haven't been outside in that time. there's a lot of things bell said i can't do.
i can't be alone in the shower. [i hate how it doesn't matter if i'm naked or not, someone has to watch me]
i can't be alone in bed. [jake always sleeps beside me which is weird because doesn't he have a home to go back to and sleep there? i mean, the hospital isn't everyone's home]
i can't be alone period. [which is really stupid. i haven't been getting hallucinations since the knife in bell thing, mainly because jake and i are always talking]
i can't go outside unless i fill out five pages of paper work [info like what i'm doing, where i'm going, how long, who will be there, stupid stuff like that]
i can't have anything in my pockets, no matter how soft it is. [another stupid thing because bell is mean]
i can't have visitors, not even family. [are you serious? like i'm going to hurt my family!]
and i can't hold anything metallic in my own hands. [jake gives me plastic forks and spoons for eating.]
i hate this. please get me out of here somehow.
truly,
teddy
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truly, teddy ✔️ [unedited]
Teen Fictionalbert einstein once asked a question that sometimes makes me hazy: "am I or the others crazy?" [lowercase intended] [completed] . loosely based off of past experiences . . all rights reserved copyright @ unbirthdays 2014