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|| Friday ||

Scott blinks. "So you're scared because you trust me so soon?"

"Yes."

"Why are you scared?"

Mitch blinks at the therapist. He looks down at his whiteboard and blinks again. He licks his lips and clenches his fist.

Then, he stands up and leaves the room.

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