Mind games! Mind games!!

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There was I, standing halfway down the stairs case with tears trickling down my face. I bent my face down to hide my emotional breakdown. I wiped my tears off with my sweatshirt
"Bella what's wrong" a voice questioned
"Nothing" I answered oblivious of whose voice it was
"I said tell me what's wrong" the angry voice shouted from across the parlour, I looked up, it was mama. She had already stood up, her upper body leaned forward, one of her hand was on her waist and the other almost stretched out with her palm open and eyes wide open infusing fear in my soul. "Why are you doing this to me, why?" She continued, moving closer "Do you want to kill me? I have been trying to take care of yourself and your sister since your father died yet!"
"Sorry Mama I won't do it again" I said crying even more
"Do what?" She questioned making me uncomfortable
"I promise not to disturb you! I promise not to make you feel sad! I promise to make you and Dad happy! I'm sorry for the other day!  I'm sorry for being a jerk lately! I'm sorry for everything! I'm truly sorry!" I said as I knelt down crying profusely unsure if I could really keep my promises. There was a moment of silence before someone's shrill laughter filled the room. He/she must have deliberately laughed to annoy me, it sounded intentional in that awkward moment, I looked up with my eyes bitter red; it was my baby sister, Baby Goldie. "I've accepted your apology" mama said calmly patting my back softly " but I don't know what has come over you lately" she continued "and you have to see a psychologist"
I've never felt so shocked, mama said I need to see a Psychologist.
" I'm okay mama, I promise it won't happen again" I said
"No you will have to, or do you want to explain saying you saw your sister at your room door instead of Kenny?" She questioned
" I will go" I said defeated " I will go to see the Psychologist" and with that my phone buzzed; it was a message from Stella and it read
Good! Good!! Good!!! That's my girl! Because it's not good to make promises that one CANNOT ever fulfill.

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