'hello Alison, how are you ? ' the counselor spoke softy. ' okay lets start with your hair,why'd you cut it' she asked. ' I...I saw my boyfriend with.... that Hannah girl' I mumbled. the counselor wrote something down . I asked what it was.she just said "your name".I didn't believe her at all. she made me talk about everything. she said it was okay to be sad.I wasn't sad I was pissed and angry. but mostly PISSED. 'I just dont understand how my boyfriend of two years could do what he did'. I told her. she wrote something down again but I didn't ask what as I knew it would be a lie. she looked up and said 'I know how you feel.my husband of fifteen years did the same we split up. luckily my child was only one at the time, alison'. now she thought maby I could talk and tell. so then she talked about how she felt .the counselor asked me if I did anything other then cutting my hair such as self harming. I told her NO. it was the truth
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Teen Fictionthey were kissing. my boyfriend kissing her. THAT Horrible person. who?my boyfriend and HER. I thought he cared .he.doesn't. love.me.he.doesn't.care.
