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Serotonin

  • micahjbobiak
  • 11 minutes ago
  • 1 min read

"What is that?" "What do you mean?"


"That."


"Medication."


"Yeah, but what is it?"


"Anti-anxiety. Prozac. Serotonin shit."

"No shit. For what?"

"... Anxiety."


"Yeah, but like... I mean... you good bro?"


"Yeah I'm good."

"Cause I got you if you ain't good."


"Yeah."


"I mean it. I got you."

"I'm good."


"Nah man I don't believe that shit."


"What?"


"You're on pills dude."


"And? People take pills."


"Not you bro."


"I've taken a lot of pills."


"Tylenol doesn't count."


"Why the hell not?"


"Bro it's different."


"What you care anyway?"


"Shut up you know why."


"Nah."


"Shut up."


"Whatever. I'm on pills. I'm fine."


"You're not."


"I'm fine bro. I'm good."


"Whatever."










"Cheeto?"


"Sure."


"What?"


"Just feel like you could have just talked to me."


"Why?"


"Pills, bro. You don't need pills."


"Bro, my god. It's normal."


"Nah dude."


"Literally nothing to worry about."


"Bro you're the kind of guy."


"The what?"


"The kind of guy. You won't talk about it and before you know it you're dead."


"Woah bro. What?"


"See you still won't fucking talk about it."






"So you're mad?"


"I'm just trying - and you're snubbing me."







"Damn, bro."


"What?"


"You're right man. Sorry."


"For what?"


"Snubbing."


"Yeah?"


"I'm just... not... I'm just not used to talking about it."


"Yeah me either."


"Cheeto?"


"Yeah."


"Nice."


"Eh - I play this a lot."


"Sure."


"So what's with the pills?"


"Well... It started a few months ago..."


Two people in a dark room focus on illuminated control panels. Blue and red lights glow, with abstract art visible in the background.

 
 
 

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