bpr – Page 2 – fairy-sims

A Few Months Later…

Marshmallow: Have you seriously never thought of that before?

Thistle: No… it’s a great idea. I’ll try to set up a time. You always come up with the greatest ideas.

Marshmallow: Oh, stop. I only want to help you. I love you, you know.

Thistle: Y-Yeah, I do.

Marshmallow: Wait! I have an idea. Can’t you visit her? In prison?

Thistle: Visit… her?

Marshmallow: Wow.

Thistle: I know. A lot to handle, huh? That’s why I don’t tell anyone this.

Marshmallow: Well, thank you for telling me.

Thistle: Of course. *Sigh* You’re my girlfriend after all.

Thistle: … maybe that’s why I’ve wanted to be a police officer so bad.

Thistle: But then I finally heard from her. Well, more like about her. Apparently she was clean, but they were wrong. She broke into a hospital to get more medication. If that wasn’t bad enough, she accidentally hit someone with her car when escaping. Needless to say, she’s spending quite a bit of time in prison. I swear, my life is like some over-dramatic soap opera…

Thistle: After she left, I stayed with my grandparents. It was a normal life, I’d say. But I never heard from her.

Thistle: Then, she finally went with them for help. Rehab.

Thistle: When I found out, I would start calling 911. I was young, and I thought that they could help make anything better.

Thistle: But it wasn’t for her. I didn’t know this right away, but her depression got sever. She… started resorting to medication. Too much… medication.