[Text▪me] ~see you~

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Three weeks later

Hs: wanna speak

H:Of what?

Hs: I just don't feel right

H:What do you got?

Hs: I don't know

H:What's in front of you?

Hs: Well, nothing

H:Go to your kitchen bring
a jar of Nutella
and then come back

Hs:Why?

H:Don't ask

Hs:Ppf ok

Hs:Done

Hs:So talk to me

H: find a subject

Hs:I don't know

H:Are you bipolar? Amnesia?

H:You're the one who told me
that you wanna talk baaah

Hs:Oh, calm down
yes it's true I don't know
what's happening to me
I feel nervous for nothing
and I feel bad
without forgetting the fact that
I m sad enough these days

H:Yeah, I see, keep going

Hs:I feel like I'm talking
to a psychologist

H:If that helps you

Hs:What the hell have i doctor ?

H: If I understood your case
correctly, you suffer from
a lack and you think that no one
can live up to fill
the gap in your heart,
I think you saw or
you remembered a person
of your past
and your memories
traced back to the surface
after so many trials
to delete them

Hs:You're spying on me?

H:Uh

Hs: How did you know?

H:I'm using my experience,
i'm older than you

Hs:Probably

H: Given your answer
I'm not wrong,
if this person has caused
so much sadness & trouble
in your life,
then get away from her,
if you wanna my advice,
go talk to her directly
or let him/her
kill you by this way

Hs:  One day

.
.

Hs: if I've the strength