Sometimes love and attachment could be mixed up and hard to differentiate.
For Yara, it took her one best friend's wedding, her sister's engagement, her loneliness and a troubled patient.
After all love could happen anywhere, even in a room with a p...
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❝Fuck the hurt, Fuck the pain
Fuck the panic, Fuck the Hate❞
- Ezra Furman
I was crankier than usual.
Now that my system fully had time to absorb last night's conversation all random thoughts had started to kick in and manage its way into my brain. It definitely did not help that I was suffering post-hangover now.
And I had a new patient to see today, great. The cherry on top of a beautifully destroyed sundae.
What if this one turned out to be like the worst out of all the cases. I was not ready to deal with something like that.
At 10, there was a beep on my landline that my next patient was about to enter. I sighed rubbing my face so that my patient did not just assume he or she was dealing with a crack-addicted doctor.
A girl walked in first, followed by the way. I studied the woman first since my eyes landed on her, she looked younger than me, and slightly shorter as well. Although I was quite tall than the average. She had tiny delicate features with her teardrop-shaped eyes, and a slight round nose and charmingly cute smile.
Then my eyes shifted to the boy and even though being my patient, I had to say it that if looks could kill, he would have attempted murder charges on him.
Just like the girl he had a round face with small features as well, only they were much cuter. I shared brief eye contact with him, in which he bowed his head as a token of gratitude.
His eyes were small which just struck up his level of cuteness and then he flashed a reassuring smile at the girl, oh that gummy smile.
I fiercely shook my head and felt a slight disgust in myself for admiring a patient like that, but fuck him for being that cute, I could not just "not" admire his face.
"Well, Hello there." I started with a smile at both of them, "I'm Yara. Welcome here. Make yourselves as comfortable as you want and when you're ready we'll start the session."
The girl looked over at the boy and threw him a hesitant and smile and then started, "I know this is not particularly your department but we have a slight problem."
"Well as long as it connects to both your relationship, I'm sure I'll be of help. Let's start with introductions?" I said still smiling softly.
"I'm Ye Joon. Seo Ye Joon." I nodded keeping in mind that it meant he had a Korean inheritance.
"I'm Jamie. Joon and I have been together for about eight months now. I met him while I was visiting my favourite bookshops."
"I see fellow bibliophiles bonding over books." I chuckled trying to decrease the tension looming in the atmosphere.
