Lonely boy

"Levi, it's been three months, you have to talk to me."

Levi's therapist said he had somethings called social anxiety and severe chronic depression, though they just seemed to be fancy and over-complicated ways of explaining why he acted weird.

It's been three months since Levi tried to kill himself, three months since his mom found him, three months since the judge sentenced him to a years worth of therapy, and three months since he stopped going to school.

"Your mother tells me you're going back to school tomorrow, are you excited?"

He didn't want to go back to finish his senior year, but that was another thing the judge ruled, after a period of rest, he had to go back to get his diploma. It was also something his mom wanted, and he would die for her- heck he tried to die for her- though it was more for himself. Plus, maybe it would be better than before. He was supposed to get a guide after all, maybe they would be nice.

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Penelope had drawn the short straw this time, she had to show the creepy kid around the school. Though, she didn't really know why she had to do it, the student council supervisor had said he went here for three years before he tried to off himself. It was just dumb to waste time showing him around again.

"We're trying to show him we're happy to have him back."