Chapter Forty One

Helene

"I'm genuinely grateful that you were kind enough to want to speak to me and try to check in on me, which is something that not many people have tried doing here, but I'm not interested in having a therapy session because, believe it or not, I'm not doing as badly as you think I am," I said to little Miss Third in common as politely as I could.

I can't say for sure that I trusted her or understood that she was trying to help me, but since she was trying to make it seem like she was helping me or that she wanted to help me, I needed to be polite to her and also let her know that I wasn't doing badly and I didn't need therapy.

I'm not going to blame my aggressive nature or the fact that I had trust issues on what has happened to me here because I've always been like this, and for me to talk about something like that with her would mean that I needed to talk about my family as a whole, and that is not something that I'm willing to do while I'm here.

My aggressiveness has always