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“Felicity—”

“Why won’t anyone listen to me!” she screamed “NO I said it and I o back to my place”

“Stop!” Urgh, she drove et so” She sat on the bed “I want to believe you I wish it were just that si about what is really going on with you—”

“Thank you, Dr Darcy, for your concern,” she muttered Annoyed, I slammed the door behind me Goddamn it all

What was I doing? Why did it always feel like one step forward and ten back?

Maybe I was the crazy one for trying

Felicity

11:39 pm

When the door closed, I went back to the bathrooe to puke what had to be only air at this point There couldn’t be anything left in my stomach, but I still felt like shit

“So telling him the truth was a bad idea,” Mark said behind me

Lying on the bathroom floor, I flipped him off “Go to hell”

“Froht of you, it looks like were already there,” he said, leaning against the sink “Is this the end of the rope for you and our favorite sugar daddy? He wants you to go back to the nut house and you—”

“Don’t call it that” It wasn’t a nut house I saw the other patients They had issues But they weren’t all crazy All of them just looked broken What orse was they didn’t even seem to realize it

“But you do,” Mark replied