I sat across from Draven, nervously fidgeting with my hands. I knew I needed to tell him about something that had been weighing on my mind, but I wasn't sure how he would react. Taking a deep breath, I began to speak.
"I want to talk to you about something that's been on my mind for a while now," I said, my voice shaking slightly.
"Of course, Jasmine. You know you can talk to me about anything," Draven replied, his eyes full of concern.
"I haven’t really told you much about my sessions my therapist.," I told him, watching his face for any signs of judgement or disapproval.
Instead, Draven's expression softened and he reached out to take my hand. "I know. I’ve been waiting for you to tell me that you’re ready. So tell me all about it.."
I let out a relieved sigh and continued. "Her nam
