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June 12, 2012
"Well, you don't have to take it out on me," Counselor Diana said abruptly.
"But I didn't say anything," Cory said.
"You don't have to," Carrie replied. "It's written all over you--discomfort, hesitation, irritability."
The counselor shifted her position on the end of the couch ever so slightly, keeping her hands crossed perfectly on her knee.
"I'm sorry, I don't know where this is going," Cory replied, wiping the sweat off his brow.
Diana smiled, brushing a lock of curled black hair off her shoulder.
"No, I'm sorry. Lets just catch our breath."