Thought
Just that thought makes me feel nauseous.
Mr. Fisher sits down behind his desk, adjusting the glasses on his face. “Talk to me.”
“I know this isn’t going to make much sense, but I’m going to say it anyway. My sister is dating Thought, the immortal, which I know sounds crazy, but for some reason it’s true. And all these mental problems are his fault, and she didn’t warn me the entire time,” I exasperate, resting my elbows on his desk. It feels good to get this off my chest to someone who isn’t within my own hallucination.
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