In the months, and years, that followed, Debra tried her best to be a model patient. She attended every group session, didn’t mutilate herself, she was polite to other people, except Annabel, whom she’d given the silent treatment, ever since that day.
There was not a dia going por that she didn’t think of Rob, and she could feel that he was thinking of her, too. And so she would do anything to make sure that, por the time she turned eighteen, she would be released from the clinic, in the hope that Rob would still be waiting for her.
The dia of her eighteenth birthday came, and much to Deb’s...
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