Since it happened (Dnf)

2 weeks since it happened

"George I think you should see someone,"

George turned to look at Niki through teary eyes.

"Why?" George asked.

Niki was careful what she said next, it was as if she was talking to a fragile kitten.

"George I know how much you love him," she started George softened at the mention of Clay.

"I can see it in the way you look at him."

George blinked and tears fell once again from his eyes.

"I know how hard it is to not see someone you love everyday, and I know how hard it must have been to think he would wake up and then he didn't,"

George's heart broke slightly as he remembered the false hope the doctors gave him.

"Although I can understand your situation I could never understand how you feel, but maybe someone else can,"

"Like a therapist?" George scoffed.

"Hun I think it might help,"

No part of George wanted to talk to a therapist, but over the past two weeks he had gotten to know Niki quite well and trusted what the women said.

"You think it would actually help?"

"Only if you are willing to try," she responded.

At this point he was willing to try anything.

"Okay," he said.

"Wait actually?" Niki sounded stunned.

"Yes? I thought you wanted me to?"

"No I definitely do. I just thought you would say no," Niki responded.

"If you think it will help I'm willing to try,"

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2 days later at therapy

"George Davidson?" The receptionist asked.

George looked up from his phone and he got up from his seat and followed the man back.

He receptionist pushed open the door and there sat a blonde haired man who looked to be in his early thirties.

"George I presume?" The man asked and George nodded his head.

"Take a seat."

George walked towards the couch and the door closed shut behind him. He looked at the name on the mans shirt.

Philza

"So George," the man started, "tell me why you are here today,"

George paused to think, where did he even start?

"My friend suggested I see you, she said it might help."

"Help what exactly?" Philza asked.

George cleared his throat.

"Um, my boyfriend is in a coma."

Philzas face fell and he gave him a reassuring smile.

He continued, "the doctors said he would be awake by now. But he isn't."

"How long has he been in a coma, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Just under two weeks."

Philza sighed.

"I'm sorry George. That's a hard situation to be in. But you appear to be very strong and I know you can get through it." Philza reassured.

"I hope so,"