I sort of calmed down... Especially with the dosages of medications I've been now informed to take...
I was sedated a bit earlier in the morning and Ky's been in constant monitoring of me.
Mother bought Hardees and I just ate quietly by myself.
I didn't want to be with anyone, but that didn't stop him from sitting near the wall close to my bed.
We kept talking even though my voice wanted to crack and have I, myself, breaking down again.
The voice in my head kept saying, "Abandonment is your fate..."
And Ky. shook me and kept saying to listen to him. I stood there in my bed..
Heart racing and everything. He stared at me for a bit and hugged me as tight as he could.
I'm like a sister-figure to him... since he's an only child. He's already losing it himself having to deal with his best friend suffer all this...
I feel at fault, but what can I do?
I'm trying so hard....
I don't want to give up, but everything's just....
causing ache...
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there's a long gash on the side of my left hand... from breaking the mirror of the guest room the other day....
It stings and it ******** hurts...