"Can I ask you a question now?" I asked as our session came to an end.
"Sure, go ahead," she smiled, a curious look on her face.
"Why did you become a therapist?"
"Because, my dear," she answered with a gentle smile curving her wrinkled lips, "this world has taken too many souls as beautiful as yours and turned them into nothing."
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Freefall
Short StoryThe rather alarming, sometimes insightful, perhaps humourous and often mad ramblings of a girl just trying to survive the free fall. {wonderful cover made by goatsaye}
