Day 2

𝗙𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝟭𝟱𝘁𝗵 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵.

I had a sharp attack today.

The nurses had to tie me to the bed.

I couldn't calm down quickly.

I'm getting worse and worse.

Luckily with me was Rachel, my favorite nurse.

Inside the clinic I speak almost alone with her.

She is my friend.

She is my second mom.

She is the only one who always manages to understand me.

Nobody here understands me.

Please, save me.