HER THERAPIST

THREE

MENTIONS OF GORE AND MURDER
amira's pov
august 31st 2023
12:56 pm

today i had a session with mr.vinneti but today he told me we were gonna have our session somewhere different so i'm in an uber to the address he sent

when the car came to a stop i looked up and noticed a big house

i guess today's a at home session , i get out of the car and i walked to the gate

a man with a gun stopped me and asked who i was

"i'm here for mr.vinneti my name is amira" i said to him and he let me in i'm guessing he knew i would be coming

i walked up to the door and knocked , after a quick second a lady opened the door she looked around 50 years old with platinum grey hair

i guess this was his housekeeper , i wonder if his wife was home

"i'll bring you to mr.vinneti's office" she said to me after greeting me

we walked in and to his office and she knocked before we heard "come in" we walked in and he sat behind his desk

i sat down and the housekeeper left

i looked over his office and its pictures of him and his wife all over , i got up and flipped them all facing down i didn't want to see my therapist happy with anyone else

AFTER OUR SESSION

"why do you have these pictures up and you guys obviously aren't happy anymore , is it to remind yourself of the "good times" " i said i had been trying to be patient with him because i know they've been together for so long but he's not happy with her why does he have these pictures of them up everywhere

"that is an inappropriate question amira , i'm your therapist my personal life is not your business" he said to me in a tone he's never spoken to me in before

he was mad

"why are you mad at me mr.vinneti , i'm being honest , you guys aren't happy if you were she wouldn't be cheating" i said plainly , i had noticed a hickey on her neck but she tried to cover it with her hair no one else noticed it but i did , i notice everything

he looked at me and i could see the anger build in his eyes

"i'm not gonna let my patient who's mentally ill tell me that my wife is cheating , now you can leave" he spoke in a harsh tone , mentally ill i hate that word . it's worse then being called crazy even though it's the same thing , it's worse because he wanted to call me crazy , i know he did it was on the tip of his tongue

i looked at him growing angry at him , how could he say that to me

"hes like everyone else , he isnt different at all " the voices spoke to me and this time i almost believed them but no he doesn't mean it , he's just angry he just needs to apologize and i'll forgive him

"don't call me that tell me your sorry for saying that to me" i said i don't want him to call me that

"i apologize amira but how could you say that about the love of my life" he said why does he love her and not me ? i'm better , i wouldn't cheat on him or make him sad she doesn't even want to have a family with him

i pick up a picture of them and held it in my hand before i smashed it on the ground and the glass shatters and makes a loud crash