“Charles drone on and on about the importance of reiterating my dreams, after refusing to elaborate. Sure, I gave him the gist of them, but he wants play by play. Scrubbing my hands over my stubble, I look up to him, a desperate plea in my eyes. “I just can't, it hurts so damn much.” We sit staring at each other for what seems like hours before I concede with a heavy sigh. After going through every sordid detail, he sits back, his foot resting on his knee and brings his hand up to his ch...in, cupping it, deep in thought. “Well, from what you've told me, it seems as if you have a pretty good idea of what's causing it. As for how to get them to stop, that's something all together different.” He picks his notepad up that he's dropped onto his desk and begins to write some things that I can't see. “How do you feel about your relationship with Sarah?” He asks and waits patiently in the safety of his impressive leather chair, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable on this little sofa that's making my ass numb.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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