CHAPTER FORTY THREE

I was relieved Sora's strange behaviour died with that day and I was happier he was leaving the room to help me cook dinner though I only let him set the table with plastics wares since I'm scared he'll cut his hands again in a fit of rage.

I also did as Amir suggested and got him a journal but everyday I checked if the journal had things written or torn because he was burning his entries, the book was still packaged and blank as the day it was bought. Sora was really difficult towards therapy because he felt he didn't need it but he did.

His nightmares and panic attacks had also worsened but for a week, he hasn't had any troubling challenges and I decided to mark it as a sign his improving plus now his clinginess has tripled confirming he did overhear the conversation with mom.

"Give me the cheese." I said as Sora nodded and walked towards the bowl of diced cheese.

He took it and faced it towards me with a smile but he paused as his left hand went to his sto