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↝ schizophrenia
ˌskɪtsə(ʊ)ˈfriːnɪə/
noun
a long-term mental disorder of a type involving a breakdown in the relation between thought, emotion, and behaviour, leading to faulty perception, inappropriate actions and feelings...
Sasha and her mother moved away from Morgan and her father and then started to see the therapist. Her father no longer cared about her the way he used to since Morgan moved in with them.
Her mother was quite happy with the results of Sasha ceasing to take the medication. No more episodes. Sasha graduated high school alongside Bayley.
It's been a year and some with absolutely no episodes. Sasha and Bayley basically lived with each other because they could never leave each other alone and they spent time at each other's houses.
"Sasha, sweetie. There's something I have to tell you.." Sasha's mother says approaching them as they were sitting on the couch.
"Alone or..?" Sasha asks and her mother nods 'no.'
"No. It's fine. Bayley is just like family." she answered and Sasha straightens up and they both look up at her waiting on her to speak.
"Okay. Then, what is it?" Sasha asked after a brief moment of awkward silence flood the room.
"Sasha... I'm going to die pretty soon." she whispers and Sasha looks back at Bayley who had her eyebrows knitted together before returning her attention to her mother.
"Mom.. what are you talking ab -" she cut Sasha off as a tear rolls down her cheek which she quickly wipes away.
She explained everything to them and quickly, her health deteriorated. In just two months, Sasha's mother ended up on life support. Leaving her mother's life completely in the hands of her father.
They decided to meet him at the hospital to try and talk him into keeping her on life support until she wakes up.
Long story short, he declined. Sasha knew he didn't want to 'waste' anymore money on her mother.
Sasha's mom passed away just six minutes after her father took her off of life support. Sasha was broken hearted and hated her father with every vein in her body.
Knowing he has the money to keep her alive and he just declined. Without, even a second thought.
Her mother and Bayley were the only ones she loved most that understood the extremities of Schizophrenia and now her mom was gone.
Bayley thought this would be it and those voices would come back but, Sasha stayed strong. She still saw her therapist and Bayley made sure of it.
Sasha was doing really well. Bayley didn't know how.
Sasha had been humming the tune to, 'Supermarket Flowers' during her mother's entire funeral. Besides flashing me small 'smiles'.
"I know that when God took you back, he said hallelujah you're home." Sasha whispers as her voice cracked a little bit with that last line. She bent down and kissed the light pastel mint colored coffin and she placed her red rose down on top of it.
Down her casket began to go. Sasha turned to Bayley and wrapped her arms around Bayley's waist as she couldn't watch her mom be buried. All because what Bayley didn't know was that her mother was right there.
"It's okay. I'm here." Bayley says stroking her hair as she placed a kiss on her cheek. "It's okay." she whispers and Sasha keeps her face nuzzled into Bayley's dress.
"She is too." she whispered into Bayley's dress not letting her grip loosen up at all.
"What? What do you -?" she cut Bayley off by whispering,
"Her voice. I can hear it.. she would never say these things." Sasha says hugging Bayley tight.
"It's not real. She loves you and she would never say the things you're hearing.." Bayley whispered kissing the top of Sasha's forehead.
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