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Diamond in media

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3 Week Later...

Navia

"Alright. So your mom sent pictures to us and I'm just going to show them to you. All you have to do is tell me who you think they are to you. Nothing more nothing less. If you start to feel a headache coming on because you're straining to remember someone, we're stopping. Alright?" Diamond said to me as we sat in an empty area of the adult ward meant only for eating or crafts of some kind. I nodded and smiled at her as she pulled out a portfolio from her bag and sat it in the middle of the table.

I'd recently got the okay to be put with everyone else and I also had a roommate now named Erica who suffered from PTSD. She didn't talk much, but sometimes when I slept, I could hear her talking over me softly and comforting me for whatever reason. At first it scared me, but Diamond reassured me that it wasn't a bad thing. She said that I reminded her of her sister which in turn soothed her and that's why I was paired up with her. She also said my treatment was going well. So hopefully I could get out soon and see-

"You alright?" Diamond asked getting my attention the moment she touched my thigh. I half smiled and nodded her way. I seemed to always zone out lately. It was unlike me, I know, but I couldn't help it. Maybe if I could get off of these meds. I wouldn't feel so lethargic like I do now. Maybe I could feel again besides the feelings that accompanied the memories of her. That girl with the soft curls and face that I couldn't seem to get out of my mind.

"I'm okay. Just thinking..." I said honestly to her. She smiled and rubbed my thigh.

"That doesn't hurt to do. What you thinking about?" She asked me as she pulled her hand back as another nurse passed the area. It was obvious now that anything she did, was not appropriate to do with patients which meant she had some sort of soft spot for me for whatever reason.

"Why do you pay extra attention to me? What's different about me? Everyone else is in here for one reason or another, but we're all in here because we need help. So why? Why are you being so nice to me?" I ask. She looks at me for a long time and sighs after a while.

"Because I want you to get better. I want you to be with your baby, but most importantly, I want to be there with you helping you along the way." She said to me. Seriousness on her face as she looked back at me. My heart skipped a beat and a funny feeling came over me. I wanted to kiss her, but thought better of it.

I could feel my face heat up and looked away from her shyly as she stared back at me. "But hey, lets get back to the important stuff. What were you really thinking about?" She asked chuckling nervously.

"The girl I told you about. That I keep dreaming about. It's weird. I know for a fact that I could have possibly been with the blasian boy at one point, but I dream so much about her for that to be true. My mom showed me a picture of Leah and she looks like him, but everyone is telling me that she isn't his. Is there a way that I could know for sure?" I asked her interestedly. She frowned over at me and nodded her head. I could tell she had something on her mind but she wasn't saying anything about it.

"There is, but I don't want you to go doing it while you're in here. You could have a mental break down or worse. Get your memories back." She said to me as she pulled out the photos from the portfolio.

"What's wrong with getting my memory back? I thought that was the whole point of this exercise. To get it back and get better. Right?" I asked her she nodded and sighed.

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