The Ball.
Mom told me to go to the psychologist.
Ya know what? I said on it somethin' like..
'Lemme go to the psychiatrist! Lemme, lemme go! C'n I? Please, please, mom!'
'n she was like.. 'well then.. uh.'
But my puppy eyes were always quite convincing, weren't they.
So then she was like.. 'go, go honey, that'll finally help ya. Hopefully...'
So fine.
I'm goin'.
Thank you very much.
And s'not like I dreamed about it those whole time.
No, no, I definitely did not.
'Course I did not. That'd be crazy.
Silly even!
So, yeah, I did not even think about it, ya know?
It did not even show up in my mind.
Not for a second. No.
Definitely not.
(again).
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