Prologue

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Loud foot steps are heard as i wait in the waiting room.

My eyes scanning the new unfamiliar room, taking in its surroundings.
Paintings of landscape hangs on the poorly white painted wall.
The room smells of taco truck as a man eats a burrito.
My eyes play tricks on me as i look at the old worn checker floor.

The beat of my heart picks up as i see the small hand on the clock strike 11:30.
A middle age women walks through a metal cold door calling my name. Swallowing the huge lump in my throat i hesitantly get up.

The lady greets me with a hello and leads me down a long dark hallway. The lights flickering then and there as each minute goes by.

We make it to the last door to our right. Light texture of metalic black shines off as the light comes on once again. The letters spelling the word
therapy
against the rough wooden door.

I twist the cold silver door knob sending chills through out my arm. Swinging the door open i scan the once familiar room.

"Its been years, you know that right?"

Nodding my head yes i take a seat where i use to sit at everyday. The spot where i pour my heart and soul out.
Where i spoke about my true feelings.

"It has."

She then writes in her journal not saying a word back.

Her eyes piercing through me as she push her glasses closer to the bridge of her nose.
My eyes looking anywhere except her eyes.

"Look at me."

"W..why?"i stutter.

"Just do it!"

I follow her directions and look at her.
The dark shade of blue overcasting the lightblue of her eyes as she intimidates me.

"Where have you been these two years?"

"Places."

"Tell me the truth. Remeber everything you say will stay in this office and will never be spoken to another living soul."

I start to shake not ready to fully speak yet.
My mind racing with million of thoughts.

Until my mouth parted.

"Everything was based on secrets."

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A/N: A whole lot of drama and plot twists are coming your way ;)






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