Something is not right. My gut are screaming this at me for quite some time.
Doctors came and checked up on Madison. Everything is alright with her and she will be discharged in a week or so.
She fell asleep right after the doctors left and I have been watching her closely from that time.
First of all, she hit herself in the face and then she ended up in the middle of the road, almost killing herself in the way.
She has been repeating somethings lately. Someone broke in, I saw my father, something is not right…Things like that.
I do agree with her on this. Something is not right, but it’s not what Madison thinks. I think she needs help and she needs a psychologist. But, it will be a real headache to convince her to see one.
I breath in and out, my eyes fixed on her swollen eye. I never thought I would ever see Madison like this. She was str
HAYESHow am I going to convince her to stay at my house for a few days? Honestly, I know a lot of ways to do that, but I don’t feel generous enough to be polite.“ You are staying with me until you get your head straight. ” I tell her, barging inside her hospital room.She has been here for a few days already and now, it’s time for her to get discharged. I haven’t really cared for her much in the last few days, in fear that she might figure out that I still love her to moon and back — something like that.“ No way. I am not going anywhere with you. ” She barks back, not even sparing me a glance.I take a deep breath and look her over. She is smoothening out the wrinkles on the white dress she is wearing.Against my better judgment, my heart is drawn towards her and it wants me to march right to her and kiss her until the rest of her rational mind dies as well. After having a taste of her and knowing what it feels like to kiss her, to be above her, under her, inside her…I can’t think