I opened two beers, one for me, one for Ben, and sat back on the sofa. He knew about this situation. He knew everything about me.
"Kaiden, I think I have to talk to you."
"Ben, I thought there was a reason you stayed."
"I'm serious."
"I'm listening."
"I'm a psychologist and you know that."
"You will be one to be correct."
"Yes, but I have my own cases."
"And what?"
He sighed.
"You should stop torturing her."
I laughed.
"Why should I do that?"
"Because she is ill Kaiden, and I'm not joking."
I laughed again.
"Come on Ben, this doctor thing went on your brain. She's not ill, she's just a girl from Texas. She grew up on a farm. Put her on a field or lock her in a stable with animals, and she will be happy. Here normal humans live. Everything is clean and smells nice. I
