My Best Friend.

Anastasia has a best friend named Harry. They've been friends since they were eight. He was the most carring, sweet, and protective best friend any girl could ask for. They spent every weekend together until Harry got sick. Not the normal kind of sick, but the mental kind. At seventeen he got diagnosed with bi polar disorder, anger issues, schizophrenia, depression, and multiple personality disorder, all at the age of seventeen when life should began for people. But not for him.

His best friend Anastasia became his target to take frustration out on, but Anastasia is still holding on to hope that one day Harry will go back to his normal self from three years prior, and thinks the real him is still deep down in him somewhere, so she doesn't leave his friendship hopping for him to get better.

But will it be to late for Anastasia when she realizes he's never going to get better, and her hope for her best friend will be the death of her.