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“Good to have you back in counseling, Mitch,” Dan Tarrow said, locking his office door and coming over to join Mitch on the couch opposite.
“Yeah, great to be back, Dan,” Mitch said.
Dan laughed. “Now try that with sincerity.”
“Second and last counseling session,” Mitch reminded him.
Dan sat back and put his arms along the back of the chair. “So this really does not help you one bit?”
Mitch sighed. “Dan why do you ask me questions when you know the answer and you make me insult you by saying it?”
Dan shrugged. “I was hoping you might surprise me.”
Mitch didn’t answer.
“Okay then.” Dan opened Mitch’s file. He glanced up at him and back down. “Don’t worry Mitch, I’m not going back there.”
“You’re dying to though.” Mitch leaned forward and clasped his hands between his legs. “All
