klitz the therapist

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Um so I wrote the chapter but it deleted 🥲 imma re write it ig, enjoy🧡

I sighed.
I'm so tired, I literally got no sleep last night. I reach over to my phone to check the time.

10:12 am

Better than yesterday. I finally got up after many failed attempts of trying to go back to sleep and went to the bathroom.

*TAP TAP TAP*

I smile. Gus is now awake. As I pee my dachshund walks in and sits on my feet.

"Hey bud." I pat his head, pull my pants up and flush the toilet.

Munching on my cereal I think about what I should do today. Well I've got therapy at 12 and nothing else really.

I finish my cereal and go to my closet. I decided on wearing my converse, jeans and a thin navy blue jumper thing. I look in the mirror happy with the outfit.

"God I need to brush my hair," I sit at my desk and brush my hair.

"God that shampoo is good my hair feels amazing!"

Thank god it's a good hair day. Anyway, I grab my bag and pack my essentials like my brush, lip balm, purse, charger and finally my book and pens.

I lock my door and head to the train station. On the train it was pretty uneventful, no one was on the train which was weird so I set my feet up on the seat next to mine and draw.

11:30 am

I'm a little early so I just listen to music until it's time for my appointment with Klitz. My last therapist was kinda a dick so I moved away from him since I was probably his only client but his name was like Dr. Clorring or something weird like that. From what I know klitz doesn't have a doctoral degree but he holds a master's degree, idk. But he's cool and nice and he's like 38. I don't know if I would call him my frie-

My thoughts are cut of my klitz tapping my shoulder.

"(Name), you ok? Go to my office I just need to talk to Sarah about something." Klitz smiles then walks away.

I get up and walk to his office. His office smells weird today, I don't like that. I hang my coat on the hanger and put my bag down.

Klitz walks in and sits at his desk.

"Why does it smell weird in here?"

He look up from his computer and smiles a little.

"Uh it's just this cologne I got, its quite strong,"

"What's it called?" I know it isn't cologne. It's probably this new patient of his, I think her name is like Hannah or something.

"Hm...so tell me how are you feeling?"

I smile, caught red handed.

Like 1 hour later idfk

I get up and stretch.

"What time is it ?"

"It's 1:10 pm."

"Ok, well I'll see you when I see you,"

"Ok, give Gus a hug for me." He smiles.

I chuckle, "will do."







Boo!
Haha pussy scared you. Anyway idk if this is accurate but I honestly was stuck on how to end this for like an hour :/ so I think you should come to my house for some hugs cause like...it's hard being the best author on this app, actually stretch that it's hard being the best author on this planet 😔 anyway have a lovely day

-Keira🧡

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