One

Chapter One:
My name's Love. I don't really know what to say about myself at this point. It
feels like I don't know myself. I use to be normal. Not seeing anything strange
or crazy. Maybe a person walking in shadows but, that was my imagination
I think. Today, I was diagnosed with schizophrenia. For the people who don't
know what it means: it means I'm crazy. I see stuff they say isn't real. Who is they?
The people at the hospital. Their sending me to classes to make me better. To me it's
like a rehab. Your there with a bunch of crazy people, none of them understand you
think to yourself. I know I'm not crazy. I use to rub my eyes and still see things no
matter why I did. What were these things? I'll start from the beginning.