My therapist

"Hey Az, I know your busy reading for exams and the orphanage but when you get time please pass by" I listen to Leah's sobbing voicemail as I settle in the car from the store. I was from buying seeds to replant in the garden. I ditch all the plans I had and change the car to Leah's place.

"Good evening Stan", I greet the door man who lets me in immediately and informs me that Leah hasn't left her apartment since morning. I reach on her door knock and wait. moments later Leah opens the door wearing a bathrobe. "Hey Az, didn't expect to see you so soon" she staggers. I immediately grab her close the door with my leg and help her sit on the door. The curtains in the house are all drawn, it's so dark inside for an early evening. "Hey what's happening?" I try to ask her but she's too drunk to respond properly. He words only come out unclearly. I leave her on the couch and go to draw the curtains open. I slide one window to bring in fresh air. I mix for her lemon juice.