"I've had enough!"
"Are you for real?"
"Yes, I am."
"Huh, go to Jail then."
"It would be a better home than this."DAY 52
YOUR POV
It's a cool breezy day.
I'm sitting alone at home waiting for Orian. He is at the psychiatrist's.
I have nothing to do since I've been fired from my part time job. The owner thought I wasn't up to it. She caught me reading rather then helping customers. Just my life!
After a while I decide to continue writing the book I had been working one. It's based on the dream I had before. I'm trying to decipher what it meant.
I sit at my desk and turn on my computer and open up my writing program.
I stretch out my fingers and reach for the keyboard.
I begin typing.
Hours pass.
The only breaks I take in between are either food breaks or washroom breaks.
My shoulders get tired because of typing so much and due to my bad posture I have while sitting.
By the time I think that I've typed enough I lay my head down and sigh.
I glance at my wallclock. It's 5 in the evening now. Why hasn't Orian come yet?
I pull out my phone from my pocket and start texting him.
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JEWEL'S Online.
JEWEL: Orian, when are you coming home?
ORIAN'S online.
ORIAN: Idk. Maybe around 6?
JEWEL: Still at the physiatrist?
ORIAN: No, at my studio. XD
JEWEL: Ahh....
YOU ARE READING
Remember me.
General Fiction[COMPLETED] We are all messed up inside our heads. Jewel's parents always told that, her whole world was just a twisted figment of her imagination. Is that really true? Come along on her journey as she discovers who she truly is. ...