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Me (Minnie)

My Therapist (Jason)

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*I stand up ready to leave.

Going already?

Yeah, gotta stop by the supermarket and get some stuff.

*I head for the door, with my stuff in my hands but stop in my tracks. I turn around to face Jason.

What's wrong?

Wanna come with?

Why?

Oh I don't know... I don't have a car, and it's kind chilly today, also I'm quite tired right now. Fatigue, actually. Y-you are my therapist after all-

I'm not your physical therapist.

*She's so-

Okay okay, can't you just bring me? The supermarket is far away and I really don't feel like walking...

*puppy eyes

*sigh, I get up.

You could just ask me, you know? Maybe instead of guilt tripping?

Sure, next time.

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