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“E me back School doesn’t start for another three weeks You’d think they could hold up until the day before to ruin my life”

“Don’t go back then”

I wrinkle my nose “And what? Stay home and knit? I don’t think so”

He chuckles “Not what I had in mind” He reaches over and tickles er than hter fills the room and tears fall from my eyes

“Okay, okay,” I breathe between laughing fits “Stop, please,” I beg

He givesat ets any wild ideas

A lot has changed in the last feeeks since that conversation with my mom

She, Cade, and I all talked it over and agreed to see a therapist We each have one appointment a week on our own and one with all three of us

We’ve only been to one collective appointether and today’s our second The first was helpful, and I’ today’s to be even more so Like I told Cade, sos over with to put things into perspective

“When do you have to leave for your appointment?” Xander asks, and I swear it’s like the boy can read my mind

I glance at the clock “Two hours”

He grins “Plenty of time to start a ne”

We’ve long ago finished Charh Prison Break

I stretch out onthe pillow under my chin “What do you have in mind?”

“Supernatural?” he suggests