HER THERAPIST

ONE

OMNISCIENT POV '
july 21st , 2023
12:50 PM

amira stood infront of the tall building that read "T&C COUNSELING OFFICE"

this had been amira's third therapist in 4 months , she got rid of the last two , they judged her with their eyes and she hated being judged , she had one that she liked but she died , that wasn't amira's fault though , miss adams was sick with cancer

as amira stood outside of the building her mom honked the horn in the car behind her

"amira you have to go in eventually baby" athena spoke in a smooth voice to her daughter to let her know she had to go inside or she was going to miss the session

amira had nodded her head to her mom and walked up the steps in front of the building and walked inside to the secretary's desk

"i have an appointment with mr.vinneti at 1 is there somewhere i'm supposed to sign in" amira had asked the lady at the desk

"oh no you don't have to sign in he will do that for you but let me inform him that you are here" the secretary said to amira before hitting numbers on her phone before saying "mr.vinneti your one o'clock is here should i send her up" after a quick yes sir and okay amira was on her way to meet her 3rd therapist and hoped that she liked this one , she was tired of switching therapists

amira's pov

when i reached the door i knocked , i heard a deep voice say come in and i open the door and my face is met with the most gorgeous man i had ever seen in my entire 18 years of living

he had brown hair with the most piercing blue eyes and he was buff , i could tell he worked out regularly his office smelt masculine but fresh

"hello , my name is mr. vinneti you can sit wherever your most comfortable" his deep voice broke me out of my trance of admiration

i looked around his office and noticed there was a couch , a few bean bags and a love seat , i decided to sit on the couch directly infront of his desk

"okay so before we get started i just want to go over a few things with you , like the understanding of therapist patient confidentiality , when i would have to breach that and why if it ever gets to that point and also to create a few boundaries so your the most comfortable" he said speaking in an authoritative tone

i nod , i had been through this enough times to know what he's gonna say

after he had explained everything to me we began to talk , i had never been one to be against talking and saying how i felt , even though i rarely felt when i did i could always speak on it , my mother says that's a gift a lot of people with my condition don't have

"so amira , your 18 correct" he said beginning to write in his notes

"yes i'll be 19 next month" i responded blandly , his hair is so soft looking i wonder how it would feel in my hands

"and when did you find out you had antisocial personality disorder" he asks looking up at me

"when i was around 15 or 16" i gave a short answer but hey it was an answer nonetheless