Kendall's POV
At the end of the day, I had cooled down and I was waiting for Eta near our jeep so we could go to Ed's house. I was waiting with Claire as Sky had to go home earlier. Claire said her brother was sick and she needed to take him the hospital.
"How was the session?" Claire suddenly asks.
"It was good," I state, nodding my head.
"Do those help?" She queries. "Going to people and talking to them about what's going on with you and all?" I look at her and there is something about her eyes that tell me there is more to the story then she is letting on, but that isn't for me to prey on.
"It depends." I reply. "Sometimes the weight of feeling hurt decreases abit, but sometimes it feels like it still hurts the same, but you find healing somehow in the midst of." I explain the best way I can, trying to link it to how I've been.
"Does it get better though?" she adds another question.