A few hours ago, people would look at me in pity but now, they would stand back with horror written on their faces as my insanity became the only guidance I had, since Levy was hiding things again like a camouflaged snake.
I wore the clothes Mrs. Christina brought from home and she was bursting with happiness when they told her that I could leave the hospital, but she was still worried over me as she handled my arm and we walked outside.
My cerulean eyes shone as the sun welcomed me. I could tell Oregon storm had stopped and was replaced with the hot, summer weather.
"Doesn't it feel great to be let out and free to move?" she asked as she cheered and I let out a small chuckle at her adorable attitude, it was the first time someone was genuinely happy to see me healed.
My eyes switched
