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So uh- confession: idk what im doing cuz i lost my story notes

- Greyson
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Step two. Make new connections.

"See, Emile, the problem is, I don't want too," Janus watched his finger-nails, glancing up at his therapist on the couch.

"Well, being social is healthy-"

"Mhm, Im sure. But I hate alot of people," Emile sighed heavily.

"Then hang out with me!" Janus was silent before he nodded softly.

"I'm okay with that,"

They met at the same café with the same teen as last time. Keelan. They got the twos order and placed it at the table, before returning to work.

Emile seemed...nervous. "Y'know, I've got a friend whos a therapist. She offered to take care of your case instead,"

"You don't want to be my therapist." Janus sipped his milkshake, he felt nauseous all of a sudden.

"No! It's just....well, we did sleep together and it feels strange-"

"I'm willing to completly forget that happened-"

"Well I'm not! It meant alot to me, okay?!" Emile looked around, quietning his tone. "You mean alot to me Janus. I don't want to develop a relationship thats unhealthy for patient and therapist."

"Its fine, Emi. I'm done with therapy anyways. I didn't need it and I don't need it," Janus sipped his milkshake, swallowing a bump in his throat. "I knew better then to open up to you,"

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