Zachary
I wake up for the second time tonight feeling Marley's body jerk next to me. I sigh and sit up eyeing the 3:46am blinking on the clock. It's been 3 weeks since the whole Frank situation and even though Marley isn't completely over it, she is doing a lot better than she was. The first few days following the incident, she didn't sleep voluntarily. The only time she would was when her body wouldn't let her stay awake any longer which was usually during the day. Even when she was exhausted, she would still jolt from her sleep screaming and crying from nightmares. Her dad took her to the doctor and she was prescribed sleep and anti anxiety pills, the same as I have. It's hard to think of her as having the same troubles as me but I don't want to let the sadness show. I just try to remai
