Chapter 49 Forty-nine - Blaine
- "So, Bly how have you been?" Jane asks, a notepad and pen in her hands as she sits opposite me, looking attentive as if she gives a shit how I've been.
- Therapist are all the same. They want to take your money just for asking a few fucking questions, but I don't have a choice. Oak was not going to take no for an answer.
- "Great, thanks."