Bobby's POV
"Is this the right place?" my therapist asked, as he stopped the car at the opposite side of the road from where my house was.
"Yes, thanks for driving me," I replied, as he opened my seat belt and smiled.
"Sure, we were going to have a session today anyway, so it was a good opportunity to hit two birds with one stone," he added when he stepped out of the car, before he opened the door on my side.
"But I've become quite curious after you've told me about Amelia, so perhaps I should stay a little longer and say hi?" he suggested, making me step out of the car with a frown.
"Absolutely not, I'm not ready to tell her yet," I blurted out, while he observed me before he gave a nod.
"Okay, but I will come back next Monday, so maybe you should consider telling her
