·Text Buddies·(Ryden) |Kik|

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"You think you're ready?" She asked me. I wanted to say 'no', but what help would that be? She would just give me a long lecture of why I shouldn't worry.

"Sure..." I say instead.

"This is just therapy, nothing has change. Unless you want to tell people, which I think you should. Like that guy...what's his name?"

"I know who you're talking about" I mutter before she can say his name. I don't like when someone else brings him up, when they dont even know him. He's way better help than any other therapist.

The bright side is that after this, I don't have to come back. That is until I make the final decision.

"You're free to leave when ever then." She said, at first smiling, but frowned afterwards. "You should tell him though. Immediately. How you explained him, a really close friend..." Her voice trailed off. She know that was a lie, of him being a close friend.
He was more...
"He should be worried sick. But, talk to him first, please?"

I nod my head. Whatever floats her boat. I might not tell him first thing though, or maybe I will.

We'll see.