It was another Wednesday evening, the kids were with a babysitter, and just like the previous weeks, Mr. and Mrs. Walker were driving for another session with their couple’s therapist. Things between them had gotten worse lately, and though neither one of them could point the finger at what was causing it, they would argue constantly over everything and decided they should see a professional who could help with their relationship.
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I nodded politely as my colleague talked in a heated passion about the upcoming changes. Murmurs of both agreement and disagreement rose around the table and I picked up my drink and took a long swig before setting it back down. Another colleague spoke now, contradicting the previous statement and a heated discussion stirred around the table. I tried to listen, but I was getting tired, my eyes getting heavy, and I stifled a yawn as I looked at the clock. I waited for the conversation to die down, the argument ceasing without any actual conclusion, and as people returned to talking amongst themselves, I excused myself, bidding them a good night, and got to my feet.
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