"There is an upside to this," the imaginary female therapist tells me. She crosses her legs at the knees.
"Okay, what's that?" I say. I'm game.
"He's let you go. He's given you an answer. You don't have to worry about him anymore. You don't have to wonder about the what if's. You're no longer responsible for carrying on this one-sided conversation anymore. You can stop now. You don't have to save him. You don't have to make him better. He's on his own...You did all you could do."
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