Chapter 2

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Three months later

Dewey was at work and Gale was in their living room with a little notebook and a pen. Ever since she got into therapy and she got the task that everytime she felt her trauma taking control of her again she should write her feelings down, she didn't have as many nightmares. From time to time she would wake up in the middle of the night sweating but that happened rarely. This morning hadn't been the best. Today is Halloween and when she went out for groceries some kids in Ghostface costumes where hiding between the aisles to scare the customers. She got so paniced that she had to leave the store without any groceries. Now she was writing down her feelings.


When she was done she went into the kitchen to make herself some mint tea, her favourite. She sat down at the table and started reading the newspaper when, suddenly, the phone rang...


A/N 

Oh god I know this was even shorter but I just love the drama!

Gonna update in a few minutes(hopefully)

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