AMY
I was shocked to hear her ask me that. It was Mandy asking me. We were now seated at our favorite spot and Jason had gone to get us lunch while Mandy and I waited. Mandy was my best friend and no matter what I hid from her, she eventually found out. She was also on the verge of finding out about my s****l escapades with Pete, but I wouldn't let her.
“Is that how low you think of me? Seriously? Sleeping with my Therapist? The man who's supposed to help me?” My voice was still calm but firm. This was the tone I used whenever I was serious. I could now see that her face had changed expression, and she was now looking sad.
“I'm sorry, Amy. I just can't figure out why you don't want to continue your sessions with Doctor Pete.”
Doctor Pete? I turned to Mandy instinctively and searched
