Waking up, I was in my bed, the sun shining through the window, my throat hurting, and my head also hurting. Sitting up, I looked around, the house quiet, and walked into the shower.I turn it on. Standing there, the water washing me, washing last night away, if only it was that easy to wash away the memories from my mind; they are what are plaguing me. Another thing to add to the list at the counsellor.My counsellor was nice; she had been through something similar to me, and she helped a lot. We spoke about Kyle, Damien, Sean, my family, everything, so when I go this week it will be an interesting session. Getting dry, I look at the mirror, thick bruises on my neck, my hand instantly stroking them. I bring so much drama with me. Why can't I just be like Beatrice, no drama, no crazy exes? The door opened, and without turning I knew it was Sean. "Your dad called; don't worry I explained everything to him. he's coming to see you ater." I knew he would find out quickly; no doubt Damie
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