Lynn's POV :
I fidget nervously on the plush leather couch. Dr. Elara's office always smells of lavender and old books, a comforting scent that usually helps calm my nerves. But not today. Today, my thoughts are a tangled mess of guilt and confusion.
"So, Lynn," Dr. Elara's soothing voice breaks through my reverie. "You mentioned you wanted to discuss some dreams you've been having?"
I take a deep breath, my cheeks already flushing.
"Yes, I... It's about Alan and Adonis."
Dr. Elara leans forward slightly, her silver hair catching the soft light from the window.
"Go on," she encourages gently.
"I've been having these dreams," I begin, my voice barely above a whisper. "They're... s****l in nature. Sometimes it's Alan, sometimes it's Adonis, and sometimes..." I trail off, unable to f
