“I don’t know why I’m here,” フレッド sweetly said, twiddling his thumbs. “My mom gave me $50 to come here,”
His therapist, Sarah, smiled at him. “Well, since you’re here-,” she began,
“Do あなた have any juice?” フレッド was thirsty since his mom made him walk here. Sarah shook her head.
“No, sorry I don’t. Anyway-,” Sarah calmly said,
“I-WANT-JUICE!” フレッド screamed at Sarah stomping his foot.
“Ok, I’ll get あなた some water,” Sarah said, standing up....
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