dear ivo,
the good thing about bell wanting me to go to cherry hills is that mum could visit me and talk with me about going or not. the first thing she did when she saw me was run to me and hug me as tightly as she could.
"i'm going to get you out of here, honey," she told me.
"mum," i said, tears running down my cheeks. "they put me in a straight jacket."
"shh, it's okay. mummy's here. everything's alright now."
"i don't want to leave jake. he's my friend now."
"who's jake?" mum asked.
"well, doctor jake. he's the one that has been taking care of me."
"okay."
mum left after that. she said she'd leave me here for a few more nights, talk everything out with the family and then decide what to do.
i don't want to go to cherry hills. i'd rather die than go there.
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
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