The first time I told Dr. Park about Ryan, she wrote something in her notebook. The second time, she didn't. The third time, she looked at me over the top of her glasses and said, "David, how many brothers do you have?"
"I told you. Ryan. He's been missing for two years." "David." She set down her pen. "You have told me about Ryan. But I want you to think about this very carefully. Have you ever mentioned a brother before? In our sessions? In the months before you started coming to see me?" I thought about it. The sessions had been going on for eight months—weekly, always Thursday at four, always the same...
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