The marriage counselor, Ms. Paulo, was pretty. Very pretty with brown, beady eyes and a dazzling smile with long hair tumbling on her back. She wore a decent, black skirt suit matched with a pair of black stilettos, sitting with her legs crossed.
She looked very young to be giving adults advice on their marital problems. But she was certified and obviously qualified for this job.
Nina found Ms. Paulo very sweet and friendly. Through out the entire session, she kept talking with her while her husband, Caleb, kept to himself. From time to time, the counselor had to force him to say something, to which he just mumbled a few words.
"Mr. Gilbert, you know you have to talk for us to find a solution," Ms. Paulo said softly. "If you don't talk, how am I supposed to know the problem…"
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