Months, that's how long it's been. You know, I can still smell that damn Ambercrombie pine musk you wore. God how I miss it now. I can picture your confidence, and how it reflected in your smile: goofy, yet heart stopping. I remember the day you took me star gazing, and blabbed about how you thought the stars represented the future. I remember it all, especially when you said you would fight for us. But you're a liar. I should have known, we lived two different lives. But I chose to trust your words. And then you left me. I alone had to pick up the broken pieces. You let me believe that we had forever. But we had months. Just months, until the gravity of our worlds tore us apart...

Everybody has a compulsive issue whether it is biting your nails your making sure that your shoes match your outfit everyday..You have it. Some people have it worst then others like Mikayla. She has multiple compulsive tasks she does through the day. Mikayla hates it so much it ruins her relationship with her family. Even sometimes she had wished she was dead so she doesn't have to put her family though what she does. Mikayla always have to worry about if she had sinned or if strangers are going to kill her. It's hurts mentally and physically as well. Mikayla was diagnosed with Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder well known as.... OCD..... Can somebody help her before its too late.......... I want to point out if you already have this tittle forgive me I'm not trying to steal your work okay. K Copyright © Tammy Jackson 2012 - 2013 All Rights Reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the written permission of the author.