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Once Upon A Time + Bee
message 301:
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Eden
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Jan 27, 2015 11:18AM
"Three nights, four days," he said quietly as he watched.
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"They'll get you something to eat in a minute," he nodded and stared at her, she looked a little better.
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He shook his head, "like I told you, theres that tube thingy. So you don't need to go to the bathroom."
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"The doctor and nurses aren't letting you up," he looked at her.
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"Thats the point, love," he signed, wishing shed eat.
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"Food has that property," he joked with a small laugh.
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He shook his head, i just ate a bit before you woke up.
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He nodded then asked, "how long has it been since you ate?"
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"It's alright to feel that way," he signed
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"People with mental disorders have a different view of life than others," he signed and avoided looking at her.
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"No," his brows furrowed and he looked at her, "why?"
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"You didn't say anything wrong," he shrugged.
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"We need your answer sir." He turned to look at her. "You seem to be doing a lot better but I'm afraid we can't let you go just yet." He said. "When your in here you going to be put through different tests to see if your fit to go out of here and not to relapse."
"Please I'm feeling better can't I go home." She said. "Nothing is wrong with me."
"The first step in getting better is to admit to having a problem. You can't keep denying it. You almost died and you would have if this friend of yours didn't get you here when he did. The sooner you admit it the sooner you can leave." He said and walked out.
Annabelle felt ashamed.
He kept his hands on his lap, not signing anything because he wasn't sure if she wanted him to say anything.
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He looked away and nodded, it wasn't easy finding out that you have a mental disorder. He knew that.
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He shook his head and signed, "when was the last time you actually ate without purging it all?" He asked.
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He nodded, "it's alright." He didn't know what to say to her. He sighed, remembering what happened to him and what he'd done. He winced at the memory.
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He got up and sat on the edge of the hospital bed. He reached out and gently wiped her tears away.
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He rested his forehead against hers, he would have signed something but her gaze was too blurry with tears.
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He shifted so he was leaning against her pillow before wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer. She barely took a quarter of the bed so they were good.
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He wasn't sure if she could see or not but he signed anyways, "i don't know.. I'm not a prominent of false hope." He signed, though he didn't mean to say it harshly.
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