There were alot of used tissue boxes in her office. She must be used to the crying patients. “And how would you know that there is no helping you?”
“I don’t see you helping me much”
Her lips tightened into a straight line. I felt a sense of accomplishment. I tried to fight back my grin. There was no helping that either.
“I think you should go now Nathaniel”
“Perfect”
About time.