Billy-Bob stood up and apologized for his behavior during the previous two weeks and promised not to bother anyone. He also offered to listen to anyon... if they just wanted to talk, on any subject. And that was that. The rest of group was pretty much the way I remembered it from my first days on the ward. Boring.I sat there and listened, broadcasting gentle levels of encouragement and compassion until the session was over. We wandered over to the dayroom and took our places for the resident. I pretended as if my ankle was twisted. Jayson ran to me immediately concern."Are you okay Suzy?" he ask with concern."I think I twisted my ankle." is what I told him.I asked Jayson that instead of calling for help could he take me home."I don't know Suzy? Your ankle could be badly hurt." was his response."I only stay two minutes away. I just need to get home and ice my ankle down." I said to him still holding my ankle.He nodded his hand and picks me up in his strong arms and carried me to his. Her old life, before she got wed, seemed so far away. So much had happened since then. She use to spend hours and hours in that field, letting the grass softly stroke her hands as she walked hand in hand. “Oh Anna!” she exclaimed, “if only you were here.” She began to cry without a sound. She hadn't thought of Anna in a while, but now, after such a shocking day, she realized how she missed her best friend, how she missed having someone to share her secrets with. She turned around abruptly and. On top of the wig he wore a crown so full of jewels that one could barely see the gold or silk underneath. With him were three effeminate-looking teenaged boys wearing equally effeminate clothing. One of the boys was carrying a falcon with its head covered by a tiny hood. Danka correctly assumed the teenagers were the Vice-Duke’s sons.As she approached the Vice-Duke and the boys (if that’s what one chose to call them), she tried to make sense of the bizarre spectacle in front of her. It was.