*Three Months Later*
"Kayla, I am happy that you agreed to come meet me, My name is Dr Willsworth," My new shrink said with a smile.
I just rolled my eyes and turned away. This shrink would be no better than the last one, or the one before that.
"So, from what your mother has said, you feel responsible for a girl at your old barn, Shelia's, death. After this girl committed suicide, you sold your mare and are now in a depression and guilt filled hole." She continued.
I just looked out the widow aimlessly. I didn't want to talk about the past or my 'depression'. I
"After this meeting I'm going to talk to your mother about putting you on anti-depressants and getting you back in the saddle."
back in the saddle, echoed in my head.
After a long drawn out sigh and shutter, I turned to Dr. Willsworth.
With poison dripping from my voice, I said, "There is no way in hell I am going back to the barn or getting back in the saddle. You can go to hell along with that shitty idea of yours."
I walked out of the room, through the waiting room, past my mother, and out the front doors. This shit hole could go to hell.
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Saddle Up Again
Teen FictionKayla Myers is an aspiring equestrian and a 17 year old eventer. She has lots of potential along with her Welsh x Thoroughbred mare and wants to go all the way to the top, just like everyone else at Oak Valley Equestrian Center. But, when things tur...
