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—You know that time is running out right?

I look at my friend who is with her arms crossed and a sad smile on her face, lately I have not dreamed much about her nor have I had those horrible nightmares again

I go out more and I think I want to start living one more time

—Why that sad smile on your brat face?

—Because you are going to put play on your life — she laughs — I'm so proud of you

—I think going to the psychologist was good for me — I hug her — we got the truth of that accident and my emotional stability

She hugs me with twice as much force as I am hugging her, I don't want to let go but it's time to come back to reality

-One last question-separates from me and looks at me with confusion-Why did you actually agree to go there?

—Because I wanted to remind you one last time