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I was going to will myself to say something to my therapist today.

"Hello there," the therapist said, walking in. "How are you?"

I inhaled. Now was my time.

"I want Ray. When can I see him? I need to see him. Please."

My therapist looked at me with wide eyes.

"You... remember...Ray?" they said very slowly.

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