Prologue

I have everything but it starts like this always like this my dreams they don't let me sleep.

I don't know why am i always arguing in my dreams always to my mother,my inspiration,my haunts,my family was so good to me. I didn't know what and how much did i say or should I say I don't remember. it starts with you could've saved us.i could have the accident thing was to kill me not them but now that's over.done. end of sentence.

No.

No.

No.

"Rhea......." . my baby sister mia. she calls me out of my horrors.

"dude, you've got me so much worried." hugging me tightly. "Mia I'm okay..... okay...."

she is 17 and I am Rhea cruise.

Next day

"doctor Peterson they have come back and will not go so easily "

"Rhea tell me from the start who is this "Nick Morton " ? " doc Peterson is not gonna mention that guy again cause this time I might lose my temper .

"who told you that?" yelled Rhea. "your Mom"

doctor Peterson said kindly. I'm going to break now. No, and they fall without stopping I've cried so much. and I think it's time to tell my psychiatrist every thing "10 may 2017.....