Chapter 7
Shaun sat at his kitchen table eating breakfast. As he bit into his apple, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Shaun said.
The door opened and Dr. Glassman walked into the apartment.
"Hello Shaun," Dr. Glassman said.
"I thought you were Lea," Shaun said.
"Shaun," Dr. Glassman said. "We really need to talk."
"I'm sorry I walked out of the restaurant," Shaun said.
"It's not that Shaun," Dr. Glassman said. "Look, you confronted teenagers."
"We already talked about this," Shaun said.
"I know we talked about this Shaun," Dr. Glassman said. "But what you did was wrong."
"I know I should have thought before I acted," Shaun said. "Those teenagers were being really mean to that autistic boy."
"You could've just calmly talked to them," Dr. Glassman said. "Shaun, you need to talk to a therapist."
"Shut up," Shaun said.
"Excuse me?" Dr. Glassman said.
"You are pestering me," Shaun said.
"I'm not trying to pester you Shaun," Dr. Glassman said. "I just want what's best for you. I love you Shaun.
"I love you too," Shaun said.
"I'll stop talking about this," Dr. Glassman said.
"Last night I went back to the restaurant with Lea," Shaun said.
"You did?" Dr. Glassman asked.
"Lea and I had breakfast burgers," Shaun said. "I decided to branch out."
"Was it good?" Dr. Glassman asked.
"Lea kissed my cheek," Shaun said. "Then I kissed her cheek later."
"Wow," Dr. Glassman said. "I'm happy for you."
"Today I'm just going to stay home and watch my television," Shaun said. "August Rush is on today."
"Well I've got to get to the hospital Shaun," Dr. Glassman said.
"Goodbye," Shaun said.