It was self-defense
He was unstable
He was dangerous
You were just a child
How are you feeling?
Are you okay?
Do you want to talk about it?
Do you need a moment?
You don't have to say anything if you don't want to
You are safe here
No one will hurt you
No one will hurt the people you care about
No one will leave you
What do you need?
What do you want?
Why do you feel that way?
Why did you do it?
Different people, the same voice
Different walls, same room
Different methods, the same result
Different
Same
Boring. Redundant. Tedious
A pattern. A rhythm. The beating sound of a living heart. Flowering blooming, newborns birthed, the living dying--an unending cycle
Life is an obsession. It is insanity. To expect change from a continuous cycle is insanity. Freedom exists in neither life nor death, only within the desperate, believing to be deviant among like minds. They believe to have escaped as many other people before they have, only to enclose themself inside another cage
Thus, another cycle begins
So what was the point?
What's the point of mentioning this vague concept of life?
There wasn't any
"Hello, Jennie"
Pale, dull, brown eyes. Round spectacles. A firm, protruding nose. A beard beginning to gray. Old, but not so wrinkly. Another therapist
"Do you remember me? You've seen me before with your friend, Jisoo"
I stared at him
He smiled at me
"Well, that's alright," he said as he clicked and unclicked his pen. "You're almost ten, correct?"
I blinked
"Yes? Almost a month from now and you" he flicked his pen at me, "You'll become a two-digit number. Exciting, isn't it?"
STAI LEGGENDO
Crazy Over You
Fanfiction(story adaptation) (WARNING⚠️: CRAZY JENNIE) She's not crazy. Just a little eccentric Jennie Kim is your typical nerd who caught herself in a bit of trouble near the end of the school year when she broke through the stereotypical demeanor of an unno...
