Like an hour later, the psychologist went to get me out of class. She was very nice, had a soft voice and smiled a lot.
She used to call me "little girl". Until that time I felt insecure, so the fact that she called me that way made me feel confident. We walked towards her office, then she started asking some questions.
"Yesterday my stomach started to hurt, and later I wanted to throw up. At night, I was on my bed while my stomach kept hurting, and from one moment to another I started to tremble very hard, and then to cry for no reason", I explained to her.
After she made more questions, but the important part here is when she said she wanted to be a support for me and help me... Would I accept?
Author's note
Hey! I think it would be better if I wrote the chapter previously, 'cause sometimes I have a lot of ideas for a lot of chapters, but in other ones I don't know what writing of.
And, finally, what is she going to answer?
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Short Story"I found a notebook and I'm afraid to see what's inside..." By: antactic_princess No copy or adaptation is allowed. All rights reserved.
