章 97: Therapy

Eric held Kim and said nothing as she kept sobbing and saying despicable things about herself. When he noticed she was beginning to pull herself together, he looked into her face and smiled, "Is there something about me that makes you cry all the time or you're just naturally a cry baby?" he asked with a teasing smile trying to make her smile and feel lighter. 

"You mean like you're an onion? Yes I think so too." Kimberly said with a sniffle making him chuckle as he placed a kiss on her forehead. 

"You want to know what I honestly think about you, Kim?" Eric asked as he led her to the couch once again to sit down, not minding his shirt which she had stained once again.

"You must think that I'm despicable." Kimberly said without meeting his gaze.