He might have noticed that I was silent. He hugged me and placed my head on his chest. But I stood and went to the bathroom. He quickly followed me.
“Are you alright?”
“Yeah”
But my answer was cold and direct.
He neared me and hugged me.
“I love you, Natalie. I will take care of you.”
“I am scared.”
“Don’t be. I won’t leave you.”
He hugged me tighter and I was sheepish seeing myself naked in the mirror in front of him.
He held my chin with his forefinger and middle finger.
“I will just shower to clean the blood and dress up.”
“Just wear a robe and sleep with me.”
I wanted to ask him about Helen but I was afraid he would snap and do something bad to me. The doctor who became his psychiatrist did mention that he was already well and normal, but is he?
After my quick shower, I we
