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| HOW LOVE WORKS |

| HOW LOVE WORKS |

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KENNEDY A. STEPHENS|

"Kennedy, what are the four types of therapy." The professor says calling on me as I wrote notes.

I set my pencil down before responding, " The four types of therapy are Psychodynamic, Behavioral, CBT, Humanistic, and Choosing sir."

He smiled and give me a nod, "Correct... Ms.Stephens does it once again." He says smiling before walking back to the board.

I go back to writing my notes until I later find myself drawing on the corner of my page.

My dream has always been to make music but I'm currently attending college, majoring in psychology to become
a therapist..

I gave up on music after years of trying to gain attention on
social media platforms.

I realized I wasn't going nowhere with my music so I chose psychology.

My mother was a therapist so I decided to follow in her footsteps.

Why not help people by listening ?

"Test on Wednesday, study. No retakes." The professor reminded us as we packed up.

I gathered all my things into my bag before picking it up and walking out his classroom into the busy campus halls. I went down the staircase to the cafe on the main floor.

"Kennedy." Someone called making me turn around. I look over seeing Mela walking over.

I greeted her with a smile as I grabbed a container of fruit with a small bottled water on the table.

"How are you?" I asked as we walked over to a table.

"Dying, may I vent.. to my pretty sexy therapist." She said smiling as she gave me a flirty look.

"I'm listening." I replied smiling. I opened up my container of fruit as she went and ranted about her boy problems.

"So you think your boyfriend is cheating.. because he's been avoiding you?" I summarize and repeat, she nods her head.

"He is a busy person.. I would try reaching out and talk to him first." I say before popping a piece of pineapple into my mouth.

"Seriously?" She says and I stop chewing and stare at her.

"Well it's simple... you're jumping into conclusions. After all isn't he like in the music industry?" I ask after swallowing my fruit.

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