"hello Breanna, my name is Laura." It doesn't surprise me after last night that they took me to a therapist. As much as I want to convince myself that this is all stupid a part of me wants this tightness in my chest to disappear. "hi." My voice was cold I almost cringed myself for how cold I sounded. It's not my fault though I am just absolutely s**t at talking. "how about we get to know each other a bit more". I nodded and tried my best to pay attention to her story. She said that she has a lovely wife called Sophie and that she has two daughters what she recently adopted. To be honest, Laura is very nice and kind but I just find it hard to open up to anyone. Especially when I have grown up teaching myself to close everyone off.
"pardon"? I quickly say as I realise that she has been sta
