Therapist: Ты honestly believe that everyone around Ты is a waste of space
Wind: Exactly
Therapist: Have Ты ever thought that maybe it is Ты who is the problem
Wind: Let me check (Looks outside and sees a group of guys Письмо a penis on the whiteboard)
Wind: Nope. It is definitely the rest of the world
(A clock rings)
Therapist: (Under breath) Oh thank god (To Wind) Looks like we’re out of time today. Same time Далее week?
Wind: Bite me (Walks out)
Hannah: So, how is the therapy working
Wind: Fuck off, Hannah. You’re the reason I had to talk to the school therapist in the first place
Hannah: Oh, come on. Ты know it’s good for you
Wind: The only thing it’s good for is wasting my time. It does a fantastic job at that. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be heading to my class now (Leaves)

Teacher: And that will do it for today, class. Please have the homework turned in TOMORROW! I mean it, this time. I’ve had it with all the late work
Cody: Ты know we still won’t turn it in on time, right
Teacher: (Sighs) I know. Well, take care. I need a drink… или several
Wind: Lovely (Picks up his backpack and walks out with the others)
Amanda: (Follows behind the others, before she sees a notebook on the desk) (Looks around and picks up the notebook) Is… Is this Wind’s notebook? Doesn’t look like he uses it for class… I’m sure it’s personal. I should return it…… (Starts looking through it)

Wind: (Sitting at home, looking through his backpack) Where the hell is it? … Oh, goddamn it. I left it at school (Heads to the door and opens it)
Amanda: (Standing outside the door, about to knock on it when Wind opens it) Oh… Hi Wind
Wind: Amanda, what do Ты want? I’m busy
Amanda: Well…. I have your notebook here…. And I kinda…. Read it
Wind: …… What?
Amanda: I’m sorry, Wind. But, I just couldn’t help it
Wind: Ты read through my notebook?!
Amanda: But, what I read inside was amazing, Wind
Wind: Ты read through my FUCKING NOTEBOOK?!
Amanda: I’m sorry. But I mean it, Wind. It was really good what I read. I really liked the one about the kid suffering with depression.
Wind: Yeah, thanks for the patronization.
Amanda: I’m sorry. It’s just… Ты and everyone has something that Ты all want to do. I can’t do anything.
Wind: What does this have to do with me?
Amanda: It’s just…. I don’t want to do what my parents want me to do. They want me to be a lawyer, but I don’t want that. I want to make my own choices
Wind: Well, then. Do it. Don’t just let someone boss Ты around. Ты think I got to where I am now by letting people tell me what to do? Fuck no! Do what Ты want, and stop getting sad. You’re about to cry and the sound of someone crying annoys me
Amanda: Ты really mean that, Wind
Wind: If it gets Ты to keep for crying, sure
Amanda: (Hugs him) Thank you, Wind
Wind: Okay, too damn close (Pushes her off him) Don’t ever touch me again
Amanda: Sorry. Well, I’ll see Ты at school tomorrow
Wind: Yeah….. Ты too, I guess (Closes the door) … Sad that I am a better therapist than my own.