Last Session

What happens when you fall in love with your psychologist?

And what if he's hiding something too? Where does therapy end and desire begin?

She only wanted to feel understood.

He only wanted to listen to her.

But one lingering glance, a misinterpreted word, and a notebook that never stops being written in changed everything. Now, between sessions and loaded silences, the line between the professional and the personal is so thin it's barely visible.

Who analyzes whom?

And what secrets can destroy a last session?

For those who love love with a dark and artistic touch.

For those who know that, sometimes, obsession is also a form of art.

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