The rain fell against the windows of Dr. Sophia Rivera’s office like tiny hammers on glass. Ten floors up, Seattle lay shrouded in mist, the Space Needle a ghost in the fog. Ye sat in the leather armchair positioned to […]
Fictional Therapy Stories
Therapy Session with Donald Trump
The Weight of Gold: A Session with Dr. Rivera The rain tapped against the windows like impatient fingers. Ten floors up, Seattle’s skyline vanished and reappeared behind shifting veils of mist. Donald Trump sat in the butter-soft leather chair, his […]