Or so I thought

 I never knew that she had gone through that much. But now that she told me, I knew that we were best buddies because we understood each other more than anyone else did as we went through the same. I think I found a friend whom I could rely on without thinking twice.

That night, she slept over at my house and we talked whole night. We opened ourselves completely and we ended up deciding that I was going to see a psychatrist and would tell Diego when the time comes.

The next day, we went to school together only to see a worried looking Brian waiting for us. We did not tell him the truth yet and told him that it was nothing but a slight panic disorder. He didn't seem to believe it but he agreed nevertheless. 

I started seeing a psychologist and getting treatment.

10 Months Later

We were gonna give our finals in a couple of weeks along with the college entrance examination. I still had sessions with the psychologist although they had been reduced a lot.

Around 3 months after that incident, I told Brian as to what was happening to me and gladly he did not pity me instead he became one of my strong pillar. Paige on the other hand was a friend that became an inseparable part of my life.

Just like every other student, we were preparing hard for our exams. I was still stuck to the idea of journalism and put the same as my first priority. On the other hand, Paige and Brian had medicine and surgery as their first priority.

I think, everything was coming on the track or so I thought.