" That doesn't seem fair"She gave me a rueful look and said, "It isn't, but it's my burden to carry unless I'm willing to turn myself into a hag."Driv...ng her to back to her apartment I finally worked up enough nerve to try and kiss her goodnight. I had been on my best behavior around her because I didn't want to scare her off and I hoped that I wouldn't fuck things up. I walked her to her door and she turned to face me, "Have I got bad breath?"Caught by surprise I stammered an "Of course not.". Why do you always doubt me? From Becky: Because.. You. To Becky: Ouch. I’ll see you around 5:30 From Becky: OK. See you then. I went to the store and grabbed some steaks, potatoes and veggies. On the way home I stopped by the liquor store and got some alcohol, whiskey, wine and beer. I went home and did all the prep work, finishing with several hours to spare before I had to pick her up. I loaded everything in a cooler, grabbed the old Coleman camping stove my dad had passed down to me as well. If Arthur experienced any pain from these injuries, he showed no sign of it. Laughing lightly, he darted forward and grabbed the agent's hands and gun. Mia heard the crackle of bones breaking and the agent sank to his knees, his face pale with pain.Taking advantage of Arthur's distraction, Mia rushed into the basement with all the speed she could muster. She raised hands rippling with change in front of her as she charged. Her deadly, sharp claws were mere feet from his back when he spun,. I've had prim elder therapists who puckered their lips when I divulged my sexual history. I've had hipster therapists that wore turtlenecks and pants that were way too short. And I've had kind therapists with understanding eyes and wise words that could change my day. But I had never had a therapist like Dr. Moore. I'm just going to lay my cards on the table and let you know that I'm bipolar. It is what it is. I was fresh out the hospital with my shiny new diagnosis when I was recommended to.