I grimaced at my therapist. I really didn't want to get back into talking about how everything was basically my fault - not in the least. Trying to hide my apprehension, I shrugged as I took a seat. "Not bad, I guess. I've been hanging out with Vivian a lot and play a lot of games." I bit my lip nervously, aware that I was under this man's scrutiny. "I guess Vivian and I are growing a bit closer," I added awkwardly, recalling the conversation we had during the previous session.