Love at first death

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It was two weeeks later and my mom kept coming to me in my dream it was creepy but comforting.I knew there was something wrong with me so I decided to go to therapy.It was my first day at therapy I wondered what it would be like when I got there.I put on a very comfortable outfit it was a oversized sweater and leggings.

I put on a very comfortable outfit it was a oversized sweater and leggings

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I got in my Car and put my google maps in.I got to therapy around 10:00 what they did was ask me questions about what I was feeling how I was feeling and what makes me happy.I told them books and that I just felt drained.I was feeling just saddens wept over me just endless.They told me to go sit down for a minute so i did.About 19 minutes lasted I heard my name "Neveah brown".I went to the therapy room and they explained that based on what I told them I need a Month therapy session and that they have a few coping mechanisms for me to try.One coping mechanism I use is writing what I feel or drawing what I feel.Another coping mechanism they said was writing all my bad thoughts on a piece of paper and doing whatever to it ripping it,throwing it,Crumpling it up.

Another coping mechanism they said was writing all my bad thoughts on a piece of paper and doing whatever to it ripping it,throwing it,Crumpling it up

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After that I was walking of of the office and then my jaw dropped. Standing next to me was the hottest man I had ever seen he had handsome brown hair green eyes and cool rings on his fingers.I was to busy admiring him that I bumped right into him."Oh I am sorr- sorry" i stated "It's ok are you ok" He asked "I am fine" "What about you are you ok" "I am ok don't worry about me ".I walked away and and got into my car.I was starting to feel a little better in therapy but there was something about that boy I just could not stop thinking about him.

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