Chapter 13: HalloweenA few weeks went by without any more issues. I saw the psychiatrist that Lucinda recommended, and, sure enough, I had depression. They called in a prescription for some mild antidepressants, and I began taking them.
I didn’t feel different at first, but Elyse commented that I seemed more confident, and not as easily down in the dumps. She also said I was making decisions more easily.
I got a C on one of the assignments in Professor Walsh’s class, and normally I would be devastated. It’s not like I didn’t care, but I felt like I was able to deal with it. It was a nice feeling.
Jude and I continued to have our coffee, but I started to pay more attention to the people in the coffee shop each time we went.
I kept noticing the bald guy near the door, but I didn’t recogn
