Stacey POV 5 months passed by. I thought of Alan every day.I thought the longer I stayed away from him it will be easier for me to forget him. But,I found myself falling deeper for him. It was time to move on.I can't be stuck with the person who doesn't even remember me.I need to move on.I tried googling how to forget someone or how to deal with heartbreaks.It was useless. I don't know but whenever I tried to talk with other guys,I felt guilty and it felt like someone was watching me. Something was seriously wrong with me. Then,I wanted to go to a therapist. - "Hello,Ms.Stacey." The therapist said,she looked like a very cheerful person. "Hi." I replied in a low voice. "So tell me,what's bothering you?You can be free with me,no need to hide anything." She said with a gentle smile

