Sometimes, it's those who reach out their hand who need it most.
Bright tries to comfort a suicidal researcher. He ends up giving them a talk that he very much needed to listen to himself.
A special thanks to pr0m37h3um and TheRiceandCake for giving me critique.
This…came from a bad place. I realized recently that I don't have people I can turn to in my time of need, while being open to comforting everyone else. It got so bad that I made a make-believe therapy session for myself where I was both client and psychiatrist, and fucking cried by myself at my own vents like a loser.
So yeah that's kind of what's happening here. And please stay impartial in rating, I just needed to put my sob story somewhere so I'll feel better in this chilis tonight.
Thanks for reading.