The following months, I was devastated, they interrogated me and I could not bear it, one day the police came to interview me and identify what I had seen, they drew it and took me for a madman, in the end I insulted them with my fingers.
Seriously is this what you saw?
Ricky and I were in my room, then he began to doubt my sanity and that I already told the truth, he also gave some insight into his financial situation, we fought and he left ... It was months before I’d see him again. So much for having friends.
You know, I'm just trying to be honest with you, before they take you to a brain-shrinker, unless you want to be Special Ed right now.
Get out of here!
Finally my parents took me to the brain-shrinker with Dr. Golan, the truth was he was very good at his job, although I did not like to tell him about my problems even though he realized it.
It sounds like you’re giving up, I’m disappointed. You don’t strike me as a quitter
That is such psychobabble bullshit
Honestly, I wasn't in the mood for a party, but my mom organized it and invited the whole family and Ricky, I greeted him from afar and when I proposed to talk to him, my uncle Bobby got in the way, he proposed an idea to me. to live with him, then it was time to open the gifts.
They gave me banal things, until my aunt Susie told me that her gift belonged to grandfather, I was paralyzed