As I was looking on at Spencer eating her sandwich I couldn’t help but wonder who this girl was.

She was so childish, so calm, and had no memory what happened to her, ‘bits and pieces’ she said. I wonder about her past. She told me about this place "natural love" and I looked it up on the net, but I couldn’t find anything… was it part of her schizophrenia? She told me her parents’ names and I found out they died in a car accident six years ago in Ohio from old newspapers on the net. She was an only child that I know of, and had no friend or other family members… they left her with nothing. I even tried looking for her friend Ally but her family moved away to god knows where. Maybe…

"Can I have another one please?" she asked me in her smell voice which She had in common with Angel. That begging voice… I remembered it well

"Of course you can" I answered and went to make her another sandwich.

"Do you feel any better?" I asked her as I smeared mustard on the bread.

"Yes. Thank you." She said drinking her lemonade and studying her surrounding. 

"So, Spencer, I think I should tell you some more about what I do." I said giving her the sandwich.

"You shaid yyyou were a doctor" she said with her mouth full I couldn’t help but smile at that. Gone was the tough attitude and fearful stares, the stress was gone from her eyes.

"Yes I’m a doctor, a psychiatrist as a matter of fact." She stopped chewing and looked at me shocked. She swallowed closing her eyes  then opening them back up. "Am I…" she said fearfully "crazy?" she finished her question anxiously waiting for my answer.

"I don’t like that term; ‘crazy’ but what made you ask that?"

"I hate it when you answer a question with another question, why can’t you just answer me?!" she shouted banging both her hands on the table to emphasize she was mad. I was shocked for a second. Then she looked into my eyes and the anger was gone as if it was never there before. She shook her head.