Who's the bitch?

"So, she still has a grudge?" Scott asked as he drove us home.

"Told ya."

"She's just like you."

"No way. I'm better."

"So it was just the usual questions?"

"Yeah but, it seems like she stalked me for the past year. She knew everything that has been happening to me since I stopped attending her sessions.".

"I kept her updated."

"I know. Who else would do that for me if not you?"

"Since we still have a few hours to kill before midnight, how about we visit her?"

"Sounds like a bad idea."

"Why?" He raised his right eyebrow at me.

"I don't think I'm prepared to meet her yet."

"Oh, come on."

     I sighed deeply as he took a turn towards the hospital. I've waited two years for her to get better. I wanted her to be able to recognize me first.

Whenever I visited her, she looked at me like I was a foreign object. Even the d