By: un_realfriends
Therapy comes in many forms. Like a shapeshifter it appears as a pill; a circle of broken people in the basement of a church; a chocolate brown eyes and curly hair; and paint stained hands.
Things get complicated when the pair of eyes and their matching curly brown hair don't belong to the person who owns the paint stained hands.
Then suddenly one is no longer a therapy, and that's when lightbulbs shatter into blistered fingertips, every step taken it counter frantically, and brushing teeth turns to torture.
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