Day Thirty-Eight:
The boys are forcing me to return back to therapy since they found out that I had been skipping sessions and ignoring Sarah’s calls. They say that it’s the best thing for me, and that I need help. So here I am, writing this in the all too crowded office with Sarah staring intently at me. I can feel her eyes boring into me, and I’m almost afraid to look up.
She has been scolding me for the past hour, and when she finally stopped she told me to write, since I was refusing to stop. She thinks that writing these are bad for my health, because if I talk to you when you’re not really here, there’s no point in healing, she says. But I don’t want to leave you behind. I just can’t do that. I love you, and I always will. Nobody understands.
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99 Days Without You
ספרות חובביםThis is a Larry Fanfic, I didn't write this, Credit goes to original author!!!
