ANNA:
I walk into Dr. Laurels and greet the receptionist; she informs me that Dr. Laurel is waiting and to go right in. I walk in to see Dr. Laurel reading a book relaxing. “Anna, welcome. Please, have a seat.” She gestures to the seats across from her. I opt for the chair. “So, Anna, what has been going on since we last talked?” Geeze, she knows how to get right to business. I shift in my chair uncomfortably. “You only have to share what you are comfortable with Anna. I am here to help, not judge.” She can see how uncomfortable I am, and, just like Fredo, she knows what is going through my mind. “I want to share. I just don’t know where to start.” Dr. Laurel nods and opens the file on her desk.
“Last time you were here we talked about diving more into you
