Haylee

when was the last time you ate

*shrugs* I... don't remember.

*gently concerned* How about we just try some toast? Nothing heavy.

*we finish cooking and head to the dining table to eat, we finish eating and wash the dishes, we're now in the living room*

*sits on the couch, hugging a pillow* That was nice. *looks up at him* Too nice. Something always goes wrong when things are this good. *fidgets with the pillow* What if I mess this up?

*I gently toss a pillow at her* the only thing that can go wrong is you not dodging that *I say playfully*

Depression isn't a choice *her hands clench the blanket* It's just... what happens when everything good leaves you.

So how is it possible to get rid of depression?

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