Jeremy gulped, looking back at Dr. Moore with an expression I couldn't read. "I'm trying to change, so why do I still feel this way? Am I going to be like this for the rest of my life? Every time I look at Jake, I-I-I.." He stuttered. He glanced at me shook and his head. "This is why I don't like seeing therapists. It's better to keep these skeletons in the closet."
Dr. Moore's smile didn't falter. "Mr. Patterson. Jeremy. You don't really think that's the best way to treat any problem, do you? Just sweep it under the rug and pretend it's not there?" Dr. Moore shook his head. "It's better to accept that what you did, what you feel guilty for, was wrong. And then...let it go."
"Let it go??" Jeremy repeated.
