Loving the Wounded pt 2 of Typical Teenybopper
I had no clue what Chris’s issue was. The most frustrating feeling to me is when the one you love most freezes her heart to you, melts enough so you can just taste her essence, then freezes again abruptly and attempts to smash her solid self. Chris had just been released from the hospital. When I asked her sister about Chris’s experience with her psychiatrist, her sister giggled at me. “Shrink? Hee hee! Her head is shrunk! Hee hee hee!” It’s fifteen-year-olds like this that ruin the general...
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