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Ruth and Alan were alone in the house after Luke and the priest were out of the door, Alan stood up from the table leaving his food which he had barely touched, he moved around in search for his car keys, he walked into the kitchen ignoring Ruth whom he left back at the dining table.

The further Alan proceeded into the house, he stumbled into things which provided flashes of the previous night to his memory, he walked into the kitchen, Alan was distracted by all the flashes he was getting trying to remember much from the previous night,

“Can we talk?” Ruth voice came from the entrance of the kitchen which brought Alan back to reality,

“Talk about?” Alan inquired,

“I feel like you’re hiding a lot about yourself from me, don’t you trust me enough to talk to me, remember I’m a therapist” Ruth said to Alan to try to get him to talk to her,

Alan felt guilty, because he knew for a fact that there were things he couldn’t tell her but, he wanted to tell her. But he felt he was putti