I was going to will myself to say something to my therapist today.
"Hello there," the therapist said, walking in. "How are you?"
I inhaled. Now was my time.
"I want Ray. When can I see him? I need to see him. Please."
My therapist looked at me with wide eyes.
"You... remember...Ray?" they said very slowly.
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please dont forget me. [book 2] ✅
Fanfiction[book 2] It's odd how one act can lead to countless others. One small "hello" or "goodbye" can change people's lives. These seem to be the things you think about while you sit in a hospital bed, waiting to see someone you have been separated from. Y...