He was giving me strange looks. I wish I didn't see what I did. Why did I see him, though?
"I just saw something, not my dad, no I haven't seen him, or visions of him for years." I said.
"Ok then. Do you want to get a prescription now?"
I nodded and head off. It was like a little checkup type room. They just took blood and asked me lots of questions.
I don't know how they really can get a mood stabilizer from that, but he's the doctor.
"It might take awhile to get you the right treatment, since you've never used them before. We have no knowledge of how you'll react, yet."
"It's ok. I don't know if I even want to use them." I said blankly, not showing much emotion.
"I think you need to use them. It will help a great deal."
"Ok." I say while nodding.
I'm taking deep breaths trying to think why I saw him. I probably just miss him. Maybe I just wanted to see him.
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Hate & love
RomanceA schizophrenic love story. It's about the people who hear voices and try to overcome their challenges. There story can be tragic at parts but also romantic and heartwarming. "hate" is a loving and insane boy. "love" is also loving and insane. "Love...
