Chapter 13. The Vision

"Seriously Walter, I'm good. You don't have to cater to my every need."

This has been going on, since the situation with Marie yesterday evening. I was getting annoyed with his over-caring, overprotective attitude.

"Okay, I'm doing it again aren't I? Sorry Flo, damn...you should've listened to me. I told you about me, I'm cursed, everybody I ever care about died on me, and now you're in a fucking danger because of me. If I didn't bring you to the clinic you would be just fine. Your life won't be in danger." He told me as he paced back and forth in the living room.

And now it's his insecurities.

That is IT!

"Do you want me to GO? You know what? You're RIGHT...I would be just fine without you. I wouldn't be SOLD off by my father and almost raped by his poker buddy, I wouldn't be used for money by mother, I would've lived just fucking happily ever after WITHOUT you Walt!"

I finally cried, I was tired and frustrated, and I didn