"beep beep",oh what's that annoying sound I'm hearing all of a sudden now ,with my once blurry vision turned clear within less than a second,I'm alive,ugh I'm alive ,maybe it won't be so bad ,mum probably found me , right,at that particular moment while I was feeding myself with some undeterminable truth,I heard a familiar chuckle,all form of joy faded from my soul,my uncertainty was unfortunately confirmed duely,it was him ,the old weird man from the boutique,can this day get any better,how long have I been at peace though,it's Friday...oh God,two days,two days and mum haven't reached me yet?,I could feel a hard lump clump together in my chest ,as I was reasoning my pathetic life,this weirdo deemed it necessary to exchange words with me"ah,young Diana,we meet again,such a beautifuland young girl"he said flashing a smile with his rather crooked teeth,and with that I knew it was over for me,"doctor would she be fine"a deep feminine voice,clear and smooth said from behind,the sound heels colliding with the tiled floor grew nearer and nearer,my eyes widen to recieve the overwhelming image before,she had beautifully pursed lips,sharpened edges and hair with lusciousness that is certainly made heads swoon I drew a deep breathe as that's was all my body could offer at this point ,"is she going to be ok" she said repeating those familiar words but this time with a tone that calls only for comfort, its been a while since I last felt the soothing voice of a responsible woman ,I didn't want to , but I felt safe, safer than ive ever been this past few months in total, I stared into her eyes and it spoke with a voice that said its ok, you can trust me alright while the old man just smiled at me fetishingly as the lady negotiated with the doctor ,"the young lady over there by ward 234,right"the doctor said checked his notepad, like he hasn't just been here a while ago ."she is anaemic, suffers from depression and is diagnosed with adhD, I highly recommend proper vitamins,a bag of type o blood had already been administered to her to ease the severeness of the situation, corncerning the depression, her type is associated with social anxiety and deprivation, you could register with a therapist, pills would be given at the dispute point, at that is all she is free to be discharged from the hospital, but before that madam would have to sign legal documents as the legal guardian to this child , "oh, yes of course"I heard her say as disappeared out of sight,I couldn't but laugh at myself,depression is that the best they've got ,really?....nurses lead me to beautiful small car painted black,as she headed on to the front ,"make sure shes comfortable,don't hurt anything of mine",ok now that was scaring,I knew ive been sold didn't need to make it so obvious .... I'm really getting sick of this whole cycle again , I'd be a maid again
