CHAPTER 28

'You don't want to spend time with your mother?" Dr. Shannon asked me when I was about to leave the room. 'No. How could I? I'm on the verge of losing her. I'm on the verge of losing the one person who has been there for my sister and I through everything, through every phrases of our miserable lives, through all the first time experiences, through everything. I'm losing all of that. It's just unfair. It just seems so unfair," I cried and the tears came once again. Dr. Shannon remained silent. 'Cindy Kingman threw fruit punch all over my dress mommy," I cried in the arms of my mother. It was my sophomore year in high school. The school was hosting a dance for all the new sophomores. Jerry Fisher, a very popular boy, had asked me to the dance and I quickly agreed to it. Well who wouldn't? Jerry Fisher was handsome, popular and the hot topic among the girls. Every girl was spooning over him, including the seniors. I couldn't believe it when he asked me, of all people, to the danc