Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

“You…” Susan was shaking all over from fury. “You’ve caused Jas to end up in this condition. How dare you accuse her of pretending?”

“Oh really? I would say she’s putting on an act! I don’t believe she’s as insane as she portrayed herself to be!” Natalie stared at Jasmine who was lying in the bed.

Narrowing her eyes dangerously, Susan jabbed back, “How could you even utter those words! Even if Jas were pretending, you’re not qualified to judge. Are those psychiatrists mere decorations? Are you calling them farces as well? It’s obvious you’re here to cause a ruckus! Off with you!”

With that, she raised her hand, ready to strike.

Her words were effective. Immediately Susan’s furious expression paled. She held her hand back and pointed to the door reluctantly, “Get out! You’ve overstayed your welcome. Out with you!”

“I’ll be taking my leave then.” Lifting her handbag strap onto her shoulder, Natalie proceeded to walk out through the door.

Stopping short at the doorway, she turned back and glared at Susan who was still fuming and warned, “I’ll still say this again. I believe that Jasmine is not crazy as she made herself out to be. I’ll arrange for someone to come and monitor her twenty-four seven all year round. The moment she shows any sign of sanity, I’ll send her packing back to the prison where she rightfully belongs!”

Susan could only clench her fists tightly.

comes, she’ll be charged with yet another crime. By then her sentence

to be disappointed. Jas has indeed gone

no matter what. If she had really lost her

lowered her voice as her eyes fell on Jasmine, “I heard that should a normal person remained in this mental hospital for too long, even if

that, she walked out. She headed to the director’s office to find out more about Jasmine’s current

footage of her. To date, they could not detect any telltale signs of

left and went to the detective’s office. She willingly spent a small fortune to arrange for someone to keep an eye on Jasmine

that, she drove back to her studio and busied herself

work, a

scribbling, she looked up and saw Joyce outside the door. Surprised, Natalie

walked in with a tired look, pulled

of water for her, Natalie curiously inquired, “Didn’t you

doctor asked me to come back here. He said that my presence there would only affect Stanley’s treatment.” Swallowing the lump in her throat, Joyce continued with a wry smile, “After