The last person I expected to run into.

You know how when you were in high school, how weird it felt to run into one of your teachers out in the Real World? That’s nothing compared to seeing your shrink across a restaurant. Your friendly wave at him is returned with a “peace sign” in your general direction. And all the while you’re vividly aware of just how much he knows about you…

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