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"So James, how are you today?" Dr. Raynor asked crossing her legs.

James just stared into the doctors eyes with he's glooming stare.

"You know James if you don't talk to me im going to have to talk to your reporting officer"

"Oh come on, you know these sessions are a bunch of bullshit." He threw his hands up.

"Well then i guess you can just leave," she pointed to the door with a smug grin.

"God doc, i honestly don't see the point of this anymore"

"Of what?"

"Of talking to you, sharing feelings, no of it actually matters."

"You're saying your feelings don't matter?"

He let out a deep sigh, and look down.

"Come on James, we've came this far." She said with her voice full of confidence.

"How about we talk about Sam?"

"What about flappy bird?"

"Give me your phone" She held out her hand.

"Really?"

She wiggles her fingers with persistence.

The doctor held the phone in her hand seeing a blank screen.

"Come on, what did you expect?" Seeing the unimpressed look on her face.

"Okay well that was a bust, have you meet anyone?"

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Like went to a coffee shop and had a meaningful conversation or bumped into someone," she suggested.

"Well," he titled his head in thought.

"Well!" She said in surprise.

"Well"

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The bell dinged above Evie's head, a few heads popped up glancing at her. She quickly shuffled to a booth and grabbed a menu.

"New in town?" a voiced altered her.

"Sorry?"

"Are you new in town, I've never seen you before?"

"Oh no, i just never been in here before."

"It seems so quaint"
Taking a quick look around.

"You should see it a midnight, it's like we run a biker gang club." The waitress let out a small giggle, along with Evie joining in the laughter.

"Do you know what you'll be having today?"

"Umm lets go with the cheese omelette and a white latte"

"Good choice, it will be ready in around 15 minutes"

"Perfect, thank you!"

The waitress gave a small smile and soon returning to the counter.

The bell ran once more, lifting her head up from the table she saw him.

"James"

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