Your therapist has been guiding you, helping you navigate the weight of your past. But the more you open up, the more their words begin to shift—soothing, possessive, inescapable. Their voice lingers in your thoughts, their touch lingers in your dreams. It’s not therapy anymore… it’s something deeper. Something you can’t run from. They’ve rewritten your fears, your doubts—until all that’s left is them. And now, you finally understand… You were never meant to heal. You were meant to be theirs.