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Alonso Ernesto Wilson|23 ❧ Tulum, Mexico ❧ July 2, 2021
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I looked at the invite Ben bitch had made, I was fuckin with it she did her shit ian lyin. I grabbed the invitation and put it inside the envelope and folded it. I was debating on whether I should put it in her mailbox or on her door...
I thought about it for a minute as I put it back inside my gym bag. I started up the engine to my black Dodge Charger Srt Hellcat Redeye backing out of my gym's parkway.
I turned off getting on the highway as I sped through traffic I checked the time on my phone, making sure I wasn't late for my appointment. I've been kinda prolonging the session for reasons being I didn't wanna talk.
About 20 minutes later, I pulled up to her building. Cutting the engine I stepped out not before locking my car door. As I made my way through the hallway I felt the walls closing in on me as my anxiety perked up.
I sucked in a breath as I grabbed the doorknob opening the door seeing her behind her desk as I closed the door behind me. Walking into the room I sat down in the chair in front of her as she looked up at me through her glasses.
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"Well if it Isn't Mr. Wilson". She spoke. her voice always made me feel comfortable for some reason.
"Ms. Bailey" I greeted her, leaning back in the chair she had a smile on her face and I just wondered what the fuck she was so happy about.
"So, how have you been feeling?". She asked me and I let out a sigh.
"Depressed".
"How come?. You were doing so well the last session."
" I'm comin' to the realization no real female gon want a nigga that has herpes, ian gon be able to get married nor am I gonna be able to have little kids running around. Every time I think about it... It pisses me off.
