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no matter what you do.nobody likes to think that they're a bad person. "how old are you, todd?" "nine." "do you know why you're here?" "my guidance councilor thinks i have a problem." "what makes you think that?" "she thinks i'm suicidal. people always do when they find out." "find out what, todd?" "my secret."
chapter 2: good person/bad person
todd sat in the familiar waiting room, the soft prattle of the secretary on the phone disgusting for all it's emptiness. "oh, hello todd. do come in." dr. phillips ushered him into the office. as always, todd sat on the very edge of his seat. this always made him extremely nervous. most things did. "now, before we start, is there anything on your mind you want to talk about?" todd took in a deep breath. "well, i'm.i'm going to tell jopie about it." "about what?" "you know.everything. i think i love her, but i want her to find out about this before it's too late." "too late for what, todd?" "too late for her to leave." "now todd, this i don't understand. under normal circumstances a person would want to wait to tell her after it was too late to run away." "but i want her to be happy, even if it isn't with me. nothing hurts me more than the thought of trapping her with me, with an ever-degenerating 24 year old who can't remember anything much that happened before the age of 12. i want her to be happy." "i see."
no matter what you do.nobody likes to think that they're a bad person. "how old are you, todd?" "nine." "do you know why you're here?" "my guidance councilor thinks i have a problem." "what makes you think that?" "she thinks i'm suicidal. people always do when they find out." "find out what, todd?" "my secret."
chapter 2: good person/bad person
todd sat in the familiar waiting room, the soft prattle of the secretary on the phone disgusting for all it's emptiness. "oh, hello todd. do come in." dr. phillips ushered him into the office. as always, todd sat on the very edge of his seat. this always made him extremely nervous. most things did. "now, before we start, is there anything on your mind you want to talk about?" todd took in a deep breath. "well, i'm.i'm going to tell jopie about it." "about what?" "you know.everything. i think i love her, but i want her to find out about this before it's too late." "too late for what, todd?" "too late for her to leave." "now todd, this i don't understand. under normal circumstances a person would want to wait to tell her after it was too late to run away." "but i want her to be happy, even if it isn't with me. nothing hurts me more than the thought of trapping her with me, with an ever-degenerating 24 year old who can't remember anything much that happened before the age of 12. i want her to be happy." "i see."