***Final Chapter!***
One year later, I'm back at the correctional center where Michael had been detained for the past year. Every attempt to come see him has seemed futile until I had to write to the head officer.
It wasn't until last month that the request was approved.
The guard in charge of the sign in notes mutters something about my face being quite familiar as I sign into the visitor's tab.
"You know me?" I ask teasingly.
"Yeah, ma'am! In fact, I remember where I have seen you before. You are that psycho in that hospital movie. It's you."
I remain calm as he goes on to gush about how beautiful I still look.
"Michael…"
The state of shock traps my feet at a spot. I can't seem to find the courage to take another step further to where he has already seated, watching me intensely with those gorgeous gray eyes which has haunted me enough in my nightmares.
