Leon, your therapist, was someone you felt like you could always easily talk to about your problems. He was the perfect person: nice, funny, and caring. You started to grow feelings for him for these reasons.

You had called him at 4:00 AM because you couldn’t sleep, having horrible nightmare’s didn’t help either. “Hello? Is something wrong?” He said calmly.

“Can I talk to you? I can’t sleep well..I know it’s early but-“ he cut you off, agreeing. “You can talk to me. What’s wrong?”