Chapter 18. Therapy

Sherry reached my office half an hour later, she knocked on the bathroom door and I let her in.

"Lou honey...hey come here, Cherise told me that you barely touch your breakfast. Why don't I take you to your therapist first, then we'll go back to my place?" Sherry hugged me, as I calm myself down in her arm.

"I'm so sorry...Adam was here, I was handling it. I was fine until he decided to ask me out to dinner..."

Sherry knows about Adam, she knows how I struggled with my body image because of him.

"Hey...Lou, come on...you've come a long way. I'm here babe, you can do this. Let's go... put on your sunglass. We're skipping class." She winked and helped me out the door, she arranged everything with Cherise while I get my stuff.

"Cherise..." I was thinking of a way to tell her.

"Don't worry Lou, I'll send and sync everything to your phone and email. You don't have to explain yourself to me. Let me help you." She lo