They tried to tell her
Conny noticed her bewildered expression and sighed. “We tried to explain, to reason with you, but you wouldn’t hear us. Every time we brought it up, you shut down—zoning out, not truly listening. It’s a sensitive matter, and honestly, we had no idea how to handle it.”
They Tried To Tell Her
Was everything made up?
Sarah sighed deeply. How could she possibly piece her life back together from this point? She knew she needed help—there was no doubt about that. But how could she rely on memories she could no longer trust? Were they all fabricated, or could some be real? The uncertainty clawed at her. All she wanted was to go home, to retreat to the safety of her own space. The only thing that felt right in that moment was to curl up in a ball and let the tears come.
Was Everything Made Up
