The last poem for Ben..
Chapter 7: Amanda's condition..
After that mildly stressful poem we chatted a little bit.
"Hey, Ben?" I mumbled softly..
"Yes?"
"Can you tell me something about Amanda, your sister? Cause she seems pretty.. Empty."
He sighed..
"I don't know if i told you this but.. Amanda is suffering through severe social anxiety and depression, and maybe a few symptoms of schizophrenia" He tilted his head down..
"How did she develop it?" I asked concerned..
"She developed it since dad died, and she heard about the family's problems and she also became stress and thought that she is weighing the family down.." He confessed..
"Did you consult her to a psychiatrist?"
He titled his head, glancing at me. "No, it's self diagnosed"...
After that mildly stressful poem we chatted a little bit.
"Hey, Ben?" I mumbled softly..
"Yes?"
"Can you tell me something about Amanda, your sister? Cause she seems pretty.. Empty."
He sighed..
"I don't know if i told you this but.. Amanda is suffering through severe social anxiety and depression, and maybe a few symptoms of schizophrenia" He tilted his head down..
"How did she develop it?" I asked concerned..
"She developed it since dad died, and she heard about the family's problems and she also became stress and thought that she is weighing the family down.." He confessed..
"Did you consult her to a psychiatrist?"
He titled his head, glancing at me. "No, it's self diagnosed"...