Samantha
Everything feels so surreal. Watching people who claim they know you feed you things about your life that may or may not be true.
It’s exhausting to ask yourself who to believe and who not to believe, pretending to be comfortable around them just so you won’t make them feel bad. Rebecca is not an exception. When she walked through that door, I expected to feel any form of familiarity with her presence but I felt nothing, just the same lost and empty feeling I felt towards others.
According to Rebecca, I moved away from the apartment six months ago, and ever since, I’ve been living with Dominico. That was how I ended up at his place after I got discharged from the hospital. Per my request, Rebecca comes over almost every day.
We engage in conversation about my past life, that
