Royce

“You look tired, Royce,” Dr. Lou pointed out after we’d taken our seats. “What’s going on? How have these past two weeks been?”

Dr. Lou Road had been my therapist for a substantial amount of time. I liked to feel as though she knew me, how to read me, and how to talk to me. But running on only a few hours of sleep had me feeling like a wreck. I guess Lou saw that, too.

“The app, as usual, that’s been going on. ...