The nurse told my therapist that I was "seeing things that were not there."
The figure was there, though, and the nurse was wrong.
Now, my therapist was coming in more often to mostly question me about these 'visions'.
Again, they were not visions. They were real.
I feel like the only reason I'm seeing things is because I have been cooped up in here for too long.
Maybe I should go for a walk.
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