Sloan was lounging around in the day room with nothing but boredom in their mind. They’d been waiting all week to see their therapist. God, anyone who gave them the chance to talk about their therapist would get an earful. They were genuinely obsessed with them.

The second Sloan heard the steps of their therapist’s shoes, they sprinted to the door of the day room. They wrapped their arms around them tightly. “I’ve missed you, silly,” they giggled with a jagged grin.