My Therapist
D-denise..
beep.. beep.. beep..
hush.. don't waste your energy you'll survive this remember you promised me we wont leave each other!..
I'm sorry i need to leave you, find someone who will heal you with the pain i cuase you
remember i love you i.. i'll see you in the after life
her tears fell she said : don't say that! please
Miss please get out--
please!! save him
we'll try now please exit..
hours passed and she waited till the surgery was done
"it's cold I'm missing you and needing you
please tell me you'll be okay.. please"
what's going on i-if this is a dream wake me up. wake me up please
i'm begging.
if only i knew.. if only ..if only i---
...ma'am.....
denise rushed and held the nurse's shoulder
" is he okay?? what happened to the surgery!?"
"I-Im sorry."
"what do you mean!?"
"he didn't make it..."
denise fell on her knees and she shed in tears.
sob.. sob..
"i'm sorry"
denise mourned "don't leave me.."
GASP. HAH.. HAH..
that dream again? why do I keep on getting that dream It's been 1 year and 2 months and today is his death anniversary..
i went to where he was
"love happy.. death anniversary"
a flower in her hands she put the flower near him and lit a candle.
denise saw her classmate from fifth grade
they talked and denise told her the story
yuri suggested denise to see a therapist
to help her recover
she gave Denise a few recommendations
"Here's the number make sure to remember the names too!"
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..."that's all i know I'm sorry" (ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣︿˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू)o(╥﹏╥)...
denise thanked yuri
denise went home and wondered if she should call a therapist
ugh.. i'm tired i decided to dial the number yuri gave me
a soft tone answered " hello how may I help you?"
I was nervous
i responded " hello are you.. are you noah?"
he said yes and at the end i made an appointment
he said that we should meet up at a cafe first
it's odd that he sounds the same as him..
It's alright, you can't bring a dead back to life
so it may not be him.
I arrived at the cafe and he said he was wearing a gray shirt and black trousers
and told him what i'll be wearing
i saw a boy with gray shirt mesmerizing eyes
red lips and a perfect body feature..
He- he looks like.. LIKE HIM!?
he called me over.. i asked if he was the one who i was talking too he agreed and showed me a license I was shocked and cried..
he asked me why i was crying
I mumbled "y-you lo-- ---- ---.."
he didn't hear it correctly so i told him " you look like him.."
he comforted me
See you in the next chapter!
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