Brandon looked toward the window
after hearing the old wood door of Bradley’s office thud closed behind him. It always amused him, the uniquely theraputic switch from soul-shredding truths to the oh-so-curt “we have to stop now.” Of course, this was the point — to have someone else, someone Other, help you navigate the rocks and crags and steep cliffs […]
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