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Every Thursday, I get out of school 2 hours early. School ends at 3 so on Thursdays, that means that I get out at 1 o'clock. I get in my car and I go somewhere special. What's that special place you may ask? Well, it's not really special but it's my therapist's office. I have lots of issues and I need to talk them out. It utterly bothers me that someone will actually listen to me talk about my stupid problems...but it helps. It also helps that he's kinda....cute? I'm not sure, but whenever I look at him, I blush and get the butterflies. I know what you're thinking, a 23 year old college student shouldn't be thinking about a man in his 40s like that. Anyways, I believe he's from Australia and it also helps with the fact that I love accents. I get shy whenever I walk into the building. I always feel like people are watching me and he just helps me, in a way. I don't know what it is about him but he's really something else. My name is Nikki Bouvet and I have anxiety problems. /// started june 9th, 2018
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