Doug felt
really bad all of a sudden. His head was really heavy and he almost fell
down. He was going to faint and he was
going to vomit, but with some effort he was able to hold it. He knew what the
problem was: Cathy had appeared again.
Cathy was
not real, but she existed in his world. Doug felt like crying. Things did not
make sense. He became very pale, and despite of his very strong effort, his
eyes watered.
Cathy smiled
at him at first, but her smile soon turned into a loud laughter, and Doug was
quite sure that everybody could hear his imaginary friend. He tried to shut her
up, but she was too strong. When he looked into her blue eyes, he could not
resist. In that very moment, he was baffled by the power of his mind. “How”, he
would ask himself, “how is it possible to create something and get amazed by
it?” He felt extremely creative. Sick and creative. His stomach got worse, and
to avoid the throwing up, he knelt and folded his abdomen.
People were
already staring at him, but some started laughing. At this point, Doug was not
ashamed. He continued to feel impressed and he became even more afraid.
The more he
tried to get up, the more he felt sick. The waiter ran to meet and help him to
get up. By the time he got back on his feet, he looked around and noticed that
his books were still resting on his bed, and there were no people, waiter,
tables, or even a bar. No blue eyes. There was cold, though. There was cold and
sickness.
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