Chapter 375

• I hate talking about the accident, it's all anyone has been wanting to talk to me about. How scary it must have been, how painful, poor Amelia, how is she feeling, will she be like that forever. I just want everyone to stop asking those same questions over and over again.
• "Was she badly injured?"
• "The car basically hit her directly. She had internal bleeding and a really bad hip fracture along with some other minor fractures and a concussion" I say after swallowing a lump in my throat. I hate listing off those injuries, I can't even begin to imagine her pain. And here I am being a complete asshole because I just can't help myself. Maybe I do need this therapy bullshit.