7

I suddenly looked up and looked blankly at the psychologist in front of me, and my eyes involuntarily fell on her name tag: Rachel.

She handed me a glass of warm water and said in a calm and gentle tone: "Everything you have experienced is not your fault." This sentence was like a warm current flowing into my heart, and my long-suppressed emotions burst out instantly. I covered my face and burst into tears.

Rachel accompanied me quietly until I calmed down, and then continued the treatment. Under professional treatment, the frequency of my attacks gradually decreased, and I no longer subconsciously dodged when I saw someone walking towards me. At night, those swaying shadows no longer frightened me.