Therapy
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"How can I help you? The strawberry blonde woman with a sweet voice asked.
The girl stopped in her place paranoid from the voice she just heard, her messy brown hair was tangled and her brown eyes were red and puffy, her neck ached from the bruises that surrounded it.
"He needs help!" She exclaimed, "He needs help! He's a danger to himself a-and everyone around him." Bethany Myer begged as she went over by the desk and curled into a ball crying harshly, startling the strawberry blonde.
"Who needs help?" She asked, her heart starting to race.
"...L-Louis Tomlinson..."
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