Betrayed
Emmet’s body against mine suddenly felt like it was burning me as I listened to his betrayel, he had promised me that he would never agree to send me back to elm grove and here he was asking for my admission and it hurt.
“Es,” Emmet sighed as I span out of his grips and turned to confront him.”
“Don’t Es me” I shouted louder then I meant to as I looked him up and down not sure what he had turned into, had I become that much of a strain on him was he unwilling to take the lows with the highs or didn’t he care what I said of felt.
“I’m safe if that is the way you want to put it. I love my daughter and my sister and they both need me I’m not about to take my life and don’t tell me that either of you have never fleetingly thought to suicide I snapped, not knowing if I wasn’t to scream, cry of head under the desk.
“It’s all right Esmee beds at elm grove are scarce enough as it is and I don’t believe you need to be there but I would like you to come back and see me in a few weeks to see how you are getting on, is that OK also in the mean time there is the emergency department if the thought of killing your self become harder to bare or you consider acting on them.” Doctor Carter said scribbling his signature on the back of the prescription and handing it to me which I grabbed turned Around took one last fleeting glance at Emmet’s torn up face and left.
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