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You decide to see a counselor about the dreams you've been having. You don't want to visit the counselor at the school because you don't want your mom to find out, so you decide to visit the new-age hippie counselor on your block.
You enter his office which reeks of various herbs and incense. He emerges from behind a wall of beads and introduces himself. "Hey, there. I'm the counselor here, but we can just be chill, you know? No need to call me Doc or Sir or anything like that...just Doug is fine."
"This is going to sound super weird..." you start.
"Nothing sounds weird to me, little chick." Doug interrupts you. "I've seen it all. You know, I used to be a really confused kid myself. Wasted a lot of my time. But you know, I lost one of my best friends, just vanished...tore me up inside. Gave me the motivation I needed to get clean, and now, I'm helping other people do the same thing. So...you know...sometimes what doesn't kill us makes us stronger. So...what's on your mind?"
As you watch Doug speak, you can't help but notice something familiar about him. New memories come flooding in. Could it be...?
"Say...Mr...I mean, uh...Doug...?" you stammer, "Your friend that disappeared...did they ever mention...?"
You enter his office which reeks of various herbs and incense. He emerges from behind a wall of beads and introduces himself. "Hey, there. I'm the counselor here, but we can just be chill, you know? No need to call me Doc or Sir or anything like that...just Doug is fine."
"This is going to sound super weird..." you start.
"Nothing sounds weird to me, little chick." Doug interrupts you. "I've seen it all. You know, I used to be a really confused kid myself. Wasted a lot of my time. But you know, I lost one of my best friends, just vanished...tore me up inside. Gave me the motivation I needed to get clean, and now, I'm helping other people do the same thing. So...you know...sometimes what doesn't kill us makes us stronger. So...what's on your mind?"
As you watch Doug speak, you can't help but notice something familiar about him. New memories come flooding in. Could it be...?
"Say...Mr...I mean, uh...Doug...?" you stammer, "Your friend that disappeared...did they ever mention...?"
What do you remember?
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