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My parents have started taking me to a therapist. I've seen others, but they said this one would make a difference. She was really kind and sweet and even gave me these gummies that taste kind of funny but that's alright!! My mom had to force me to eat them at first and I can't really remember why because their aftertaste is kinda good and they give me a hell of a lot of energy and man, I'm chill with that. I don't remember much of my visit, but I remember bits and pieces. Before she gave me the gummies she had a long talk with me about my feelings. Weird, right? I can barely address my emotions on my own let alone talk about them with a stranger. as odd as it was, the woman was a goddamn miracle worker. She opened up my eyes to a bunch of new possibilities before taking some blood samples for who-knows what. Although I'm pretty sure she was injecting something rather than taking, but whatever. The best part is that I'm allowed off school for a week until "the vue vibrante starts working". I took Spanish in school but no sé whatever the shit that means. Woah- dude, i just looked up and my bedroom walls are different!!! Theyre not grey anymore, i don't think. this is too trippy for me right now, gotta skeet
a.n
This is short and probably not worth the wait y'all endured, but aye what's going on with our homeboy?? you'll find out what happened in this chapter real soon if you haven't already ;) promise I'm not changing aleks' character for the heck of it and that this all 100% pertains to the plot although I AM about to pull some voodoo shit in the next few chapters so look out my dudes
