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"That’s easier said than done, Danny I’ain," I adht and you’ll see there was never anything to be afraid of in the first place You tell E

"No She doesn’t need to know all the shit going through my head It’s ot this handled," I said

"Bollocks She ain’t soirl had the brass balls to stand up and walk away fro you straight that you keep bottling shit up like you have been and not talking to her about it and you’ll end up losing her Holding on to this anger is gonna eat you alive So I think it’s tiin and while we’re at it, you need a ot you, and I sure as shit don’t need so pansy-arsed head doctor," I shouted at hiarette out of his er "Don’t you fuckin’ bark atthen we fecking need it"

"Why can’t you e me?" I asked, unhappy with all of this

"What the fuck do I know about ? It’s a full-tier We’re going into the big leagues now, and we need so," he said

"I can’t afford to pay sos that I needed before I could afford to hire someone full-time

"Don’t you worry about that," he reassured hts for soood prospects round here so don’t be thinking you’re anything special," he warned ly "Pretty soon you’ll be able to afford your own guy, but for now you can borrow mine I’ll keep him on staff until you can afford to take hi shrink"

Danny sighed deeply "There ain’t no sha for what she went through, right? You gonna think less of her for doing it?"

"Of course I won’t," I said, pissed that he would even suggest it "But it ain’t the same You know it ain’t Real men don’t see fuckin’ shrinks"

"What a load of shite" He laughed "Real men ask for help when they need it, and we’re both in uncharted territory here, kid"

I didn’t agree with hiue either It still sounded like the worst idea he’d ever had, but I couldn’t lose him as my trainer, and if this was his price, then so be it

"Sorry I yelled at you," Ishould be," he adhtly "I may be a few years older than you, but I can still kick your scrawny Irish arse, so don’t you forget it!"