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Jane bent and took the covers off Lia's body. "Hey babe, we have to go or we'll be late."

"I'm not seeing a therapist. I'm not crazy!" Lia yelled, throwing the covers over her body again and Jane looked at Lydia who was already staring at her.

Lydia decided to try her luck. She sat on the bed and smiled at Lia, "Hey babe, no one thinks you're crazy. We just think you need to talk to someone."

"Yeah babe," Jane concurred sitting beside Lydia with a smile on her face. "We're just concerned about you. We feel you would be more comfortable talking to a stranger who doesn't know about things."

The covers were lifted and Lia stuck her head out. "I can talk to you guys. I don't need to talk to a stranger." She sat up and Jane's heart soared.

"Well, do you want to talk?" Lydia continued, hoping to make her see reason. "You haven't told us anything and we're worried about you."

Lia sighed and scrubbed her hands over her face. "I didn't mean to make you guys worry, I have just been feelin