Gemotions

She could feel her palms beginning to sweat as she walked into the building. The scent of disinfectant and stale coffee clung to the air. The words "Dr. Bellweather" were emblazoned on the door, a cruel reminder of her past. She took a deep, forced breath. This was a terrible mistake.

She’d thought she’d be fine. She'd been seeking help, and he was the only one available. But seeing him again, hearing his voice, the way he looked at her… it sent a jolt of pure unease through her. Her carefully constructed facade threatened to crumble.