Rose's mental state contiunes to crumble and this worries Pete even further.
I feel like I'm going to fall down a black hole. I can't understand what's wrong with me lately. I'm crying all of the time. My head keeps aching for no reason. I just...
The doorbell rang downstairs. I lifted my head and looked into the bathroom mirror./Strange... Since when am I aging?/
"Rosie!" Davis yelled from downstairs. "Pete's at the door!" My mind felt like it exploded into stars.
I couldn't describe what just happened in those few short seconds from the bathroom to the front door. I don't even remember myself moving at all. Maybe I floated down the stairs to the door; I don't really know. The last thing I remembered was standing in the doorway, smiling.
"Hey Petey!" I cheered. I noticed the odd look on his face that he was giving me.
"What?" I asked like a little bird.
"Are you... feeling okay?" he asked.
"Yes, yes!" I cheered. "I'm fine! I'm perfectly fine!"
"Are you sure about that?"
"Yes! Just come in!" I grabbed him by the arm and dragged him into the house. I didn't even notice the uneasiness on his face.
From there, it all blurred up into a foggy, brightly painted picture in my head.
All I remember is sitting on the floor huddled over, crying.
I'm a Barbie Girl, In a Barbie World