CHAPTER 39

Dr. Bakura stares at me with a look that indicates she's thinking quite hard about what I have said. However, my thoughts are occupied on how cold I suddenly feel. Shit, so this is what it's like to open up about your past? If so, I don't know how much longer I'll be able to do it without completely losing my shit.

Then again, was I better off hiding it and allowing that dark cloud of closure to linger over me?

"You know, your silence is kind of freaking me out," I point out, trying to lighten the tense air. "Is this something that therapists do?"

It's obvious she doesn't get my joke. "Oh, I'm sorry, Sebastian. I'm just trying to put the pieces together from what you have told me."

She takes her notepad and starts writing some