Angeltears
Missing her halo
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((Looking for someone to play the role of my counsellor’s wife. My character has been a patient of your husband for a while, I don’t know whether he has told you about me or if he talks about his work (that is up to you). One day while he is away at a conference he calls you and asks if you can get something form his office. It’s raining outside but you grudging go and that is where you find me at the office crying. Feeling a little sorry for me you let me in from the rain and we talk. After that we see where things go.))
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Crystal had been seeing a counsellor for a couple of months now. She would come and he would listen to her problems and give her advice on how to deal with her life and parents. Her parents were the reason she was seeing a counsellor to begin with, they wanted to try and control her life even though she had not long ago turned 30. They disapproved with her chooses in life, the fact she lived alone, or her liking for partying most weekends and a few week nights. But there biggest issue came with her choice of lovers or the fact that she couldn’t choose one particular sex. Crystal was bi, and they could ignore that as long as she was seeing a man they couldn’t accept the other side, especially when she brought her last girlfriend home to meet her parents, hoping that they would see how nice she was. That visit had ended up with an argument and Crystal and her girlfriend leaving.
That argument had been just like the one that had brought her to the office of her counsellor today. It was raining which was good because it covered the fact that she was crying. Her medium brown hair stuck to the sides of her face as she stood looking at the building in front of her. On the door before her was a sign saying closed away for conference, call for a booking on. Crystal stopped reading and sobbed slightly, she remembered Dr Kaiser saying that he would be away, she had forgotten as she headed here just needing someone to listen to her.
Not knowing what to do she shivered slightly and moved up the stairs to at least get out of the rain. Her jacket had kept most of the rain out as she was wearing a tight top underneath it and it wouldn’t have lasted long in the rain. Her jeans were semi plastered to her legs and her feet seemed to squelch in her shoes. “Damn rain” she cursed under her breath closing her eyes and leaning against the wall by the door. “Damn parents, damn everything” she sobbed again and new tears ran down her cheeks. Hearing a noise she opened her eyes and saw a woman standing before her.
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Crystal had been seeing a counsellor for a couple of months now. She would come and he would listen to her problems and give her advice on how to deal with her life and parents. Her parents were the reason she was seeing a counsellor to begin with, they wanted to try and control her life even though she had not long ago turned 30. They disapproved with her chooses in life, the fact she lived alone, or her liking for partying most weekends and a few week nights. But there biggest issue came with her choice of lovers or the fact that she couldn’t choose one particular sex. Crystal was bi, and they could ignore that as long as she was seeing a man they couldn’t accept the other side, especially when she brought her last girlfriend home to meet her parents, hoping that they would see how nice she was. That visit had ended up with an argument and Crystal and her girlfriend leaving.
That argument had been just like the one that had brought her to the office of her counsellor today. It was raining which was good because it covered the fact that she was crying. Her medium brown hair stuck to the sides of her face as she stood looking at the building in front of her. On the door before her was a sign saying closed away for conference, call for a booking on. Crystal stopped reading and sobbed slightly, she remembered Dr Kaiser saying that he would be away, she had forgotten as she headed here just needing someone to listen to her.
Not knowing what to do she shivered slightly and moved up the stairs to at least get out of the rain. Her jacket had kept most of the rain out as she was wearing a tight top underneath it and it wouldn’t have lasted long in the rain. Her jeans were semi plastered to her legs and her feet seemed to squelch in her shoes. “Damn rain” she cursed under her breath closing her eyes and leaning against the wall by the door. “Damn parents, damn everything” she sobbed again and new tears ran down her cheeks. Hearing a noise she opened her eyes and saw a woman standing before her.