“I’m sorry to inform you that you have schizophrenia.”
“I have what?” I asked.
“Schizophrenia, or split personality.”
“No I don’t,” I retorted.
The voice in my head still thinks he has a doctorate.
“I’m sorry to inform you that you have schizophrenia.”
“I have what?” I asked.
“Schizophrenia, or split personality.”
“No I don’t,” I retorted.
The voice in my head still thinks he has a doctorate.