Losing MyselfChapter 3
"3... 2... 1 ... and you're awake." My eyelids flutter for a second and then open to the familiar face of Dr. Mills looking over me. I smile at her and try to remember what we would have been talking about during this session, but I can't. This is standard for these sessions and I'm starting to wonder if she's trying to keep something from me. It's not like I don't trust her, I do. She's the only person I've ever met in my life who even tried to help me. It's just that I can never...