ALISON’S POV
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Isaac’s disappointed glare is boring right into me . It feels like it’s carving into my skin and I gulp nervously .
I know that I am not fine , but I can do every day things and that makes it okay , right ?
I can talk , walk and do whatever else too . “I’ll do better .” I mutter , feeling ashamed at the way he’s looking at me . His eyes are a pool of guilt and I try to avoid looking at him .
With everything else going on in this world , I don’t need him to look at me like this .
The doctor looks at me like this and she said something about needing to see a psych counselor .
It sounds like a fancy word for a therapist , but on the other hand I am not quite sure .
“I know you will .” He gulps , nodding his head and his eyes never leave mine . “Because you’re going to
