Narrative Essay On Girl Interrupted By Jane Parker

Camille sipped her tea and enjoyed the rays of sunlight streaming into the coffee shop. Class had finished and her friend Lena had just left her. For now, she enjoyed the bliss of peace and quiet of being alone without lonesomeness. She took her book “ Girl, interrupted” and sipped her tea. She sympathised with the characters of this book, she herself knew what it was like to feel uneasy with not feeling sane. Everyone has some crazy in them, there is no longer a normal category in our society. We are all insane. Just as she was turning the next page of the book she was highly invested in, a long thin finger sharply grabbed the right hand side of the book. The hand was crinkled and heavily charred with first degree burns and had a bronze ring
“What do we got here Creedy.” Officer Gellar said to his partner. He wasn’t really taken aback by her. Yet her noticed a large burn from her left forearm to her wrist.
“Third suicide this week. Her names Camille Elisabeth Parker. Twenty seven, resident here in Earlville. We found Clozaril in her purse, she was a schitzo. We’ve already contacted her doctor. Turns out when she was fourteen she and her sister decided to play with fire in the shed and a fire spread.The sister was burned alive and Camille was able to escpae. Dr. Morgan claims that Camille would see her sister and tried to convince her that the fire was her fault. Major wack-job we have here ”
Officer Gellar sighed and took a sip of his coffee, his eyes trailed to a large building near the bridge, there was a large crack on one of the glass windows. Must’ve been a bird of something. He thought to himself.
“ Well Creedy it’s clear what happened here” Gellar began saying nonchalantly looking down at the young girl in front of him.
“Young girl, smart, beautiful, gets tired of her hallucination and ends her life.There’s a good chance she didn’t take her meds that morning of