Berry asked, smiling and tapping his pen against the notepad. “What do you hope to get out of therapy? What are you here for?” Dr. Then they did the mandatory risk assessment, Andrew had told him about that too. Berry explained doctor-patient confidentiality and Kevin nodded along even though Andrew had already explained that to him. “Andrew and Neil.” He hesitated before saying the rest of the Foxes.

Berry already knew about his mom, he mentioned it anyway. “Wymack and Abby.” Kevin wasn’t sure if Dr. “I live in the dorms with my roommates, Andrew and Neil.” Berry didn’t say ‘I know who you are’, instead he asked what Kevin was majoring in– Berry introduced himself and said Kevin could call him Joe or Joseph if he wanted to. Not Betsy Dobson because, outside of their mandatory sessions, Kevin refused to see the same therapist as Andrew. Berry sat on the armchair, a notepad resting on his lap and a pen in his hand. Across from the sofa was a matching armchair, and a coffee table between them.ĭr. There was a large, wooden bookshelf against the far wall, lined with books on psychology and a few bins filled with colourful fidgets. This is how Kevin ended up on a blue velvet sofa in one of the psychiatry offices at Reddin Medical Center. But Kevin trusted Andrew, with or without their deal, so he hadn’t argued. When he voiced this question to Andrew, he’d simply said ‘that’s the whole point’, which didn’t really help at all. He could barely talk to the Foxes about his issues– and when he did, he definitely wasn’t sober– so how was he supposed to talk to a total stranger about it? It hadn’t been his idea, nor was he particularly happy about it. Kevin started going to therapy at the beginning of the fall semester. Stats: Published: Words: 7,347 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 4 Kudos: 58 Bookmarks: 9 Hits: 414

Established Kevin Day/Neil Josten/Andrew Minyard.

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