Therapist: There. Doesn't it feel better to be who you trully are Brittany? Your a girl. *gives him a flower*
Byron: No....
Therapist: Your sick. Soon I'll fix you and you'll be happy. There's a reason your parents brought you to me. They dont want a confused daughter,
Byron: *gulps softly*
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