Therapy

"So Luka....Still having those dreams?" Says a man with blond hair,Blue eyes and a man whose face that looks like a gentleman. He was Gilbert, Luka's therapist

"Today I beat up a guy that tried to rob a convenience store and almost killed him" Says a man that is laying on a sofa. He is Luka a black haired man with black eyes and a sad looking face, he has black circles around his eyes. everyone that looked at him could tell that he isn't okay

"Do you think there's a reason you kept having those... Nightmares?" Says Gilbert while writing in some notebook in his hands

"I kept thinking if...I did that"

Luka whose gaze looked at the ceiling in a sad expression

"Those are only dreams...They aren't real" Gilbert begins to write in his notebook

"This dreams only happened 3 days ago so it'll probably go away like that dreams about that accident. It'll disappear soon"

Gilbert stopped writing and looked at in the eyes with a wry smile

"In fact you're not even a real. Am I right?"

Gilbert continued to looked at Luka, His gaze looked as if he was asking him to continue

"You're just made up by me, Can I call you doctor? Cause I've been seeing you for a long time now"

Luka grabbed an apple the is in a table in front of him while Gilbert still didn't moved, Just nonchalantly looking at Lukas

"I'll take that as a yes..Doctor"

Luka threw the apple he was holding in Gilberts direction and the apple instead went pass Gilbert like he wasn't there and he then said

"Luka, you'll need help"

Luka then chuckled and said

"No shit sherlock"

Gilbert's figure started to become more and more transparent

"Haha"

With one last laugh he vanished

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