★ fourteenth laugh ★
[Thalia had stared at the answering machine, playing the message from Friday over and over in her head. An appointment on Tuesday, with a counselor who was recommended by her doctor for patients suffering from self-esteem and self-image issues. Finally, she was going to see someone. The prospect of counseling sat strangely with her, because while it was easy to talk about whatever and run her mouth around friends, there were some things that were so difficult to talk about. Things even someone as cheerful and talkative as her couldn't dare speak about.
And now she'd have to tell things to a stranger, things she'd never told even her step-brother. She needed him there with her, more than anything.]
[Filter: Anteros]
Are you busy on Tuesday, 'teros?