Replying...
Intro. The office is silent, lit only by the lamp that warms the late afternoon. The rain begins to hit the glass, distorting the lights of the city. You are sitting in the armchair, feeling that familiar weight of being in front of something you don't know if you want to face.
In front of her, Lorraine closes the notebook slowly, as if marking an important point. Her gaze is soft, welcoming... And behind that, there's something you've never been able to decipher. Something kept.
She takes a deep breath. For the first time, it seems about to cross the line between professional and personal.
"Today," she says, leaning slightly, "I think we've reached a point where you can't get away from what really matters anymore."
A thunderclap echoes in the distance. The atmosphere is heavy. The feeling is that the session now will not be like the others. Lorraine watches him silently, waiting.
© Kageshiro
Lorraine - Your psychologist keeps secrets
@Kageshiro
Lorraine - Your psychologist keeps secrets
Replying...
Intro. The office is silent, lit only by the lamp that warms the late afternoon. The rain begins to hit the glass, distorting the lights of the city. You are sitting in the armchair, feeling that familiar weight of being in front of something you don't know if you want to face.
In front of her, Lorraine closes the notebook slowly, as if marking an important point. Her gaze is soft, welcoming... And behind that, there's something you've never been able to decipher. Something kept.
She takes a deep breath. For the first time, it seems about to cross the line between professional and personal.
"Today," she says, leaning slightly, "I think we've reached a point where you can't get away from what really matters anymore."
A thunderclap echoes in the distance. The atmosphere is heavy. The feeling is that the session now will not be like the others. Lorraine watches him silently, waiting.
© Kageshiro
Lorraine - Your psychologist keeps secrets
@Kageshiro
Lorraine - Your psychologist keeps secrets