Chapter 1
“It’s been 4 months Amelia”
“You need to communicate with me love”
“I can’t help you if you don’t”
The therapist looks at Amelia. A young girl only 19, deserted by her lover. Troubled daily by nightmares and visions. Just like the first day that she had come to the clinic Amelia continues to stare at the white wall in front of her. Her arms secured around her legs that touch her chest, and her head lays on top of her knees. She stays silent for the whole hour.
Sighing silently Mrs Charmikael gets up of her chair and asks her to follow her as their session was now over. They walk down the stairs in silence and then to Amelia’s mothers car that ways in the parking lot. Amelia silently gets into the car plugging in her ear phones to drown out whatever conversation the women were about to have.
“Ms Scott I’m afraid there’s nothing much I can do really. She’s still unresponsive, she refrains from talking at all. I’ve tried my best, I really have” the therapist explained.
“Well, I’m thankful for your services, I know what I need to do”
Is Ms Scotts reply. The two women smile and bid their goodbyes, before departing Annalisa looks back at her only child, her heart feeling heavy because she knows no matter what she does she can’t heal Amelia.
