A bright new morning with warm sunshine shining in the air and fresh air

"That little bastard"

Lewis grumbled, his hair annoyed, remembering what Marcus had told him this morning that he wouldn't forgive him unless he got a psychiatrist.

I can't believe Edmund stood with him.

Lewis continued to grumble, with his hand knocking on the door in front of him again, remembering Edmund's words to him, "You must do your best to get over your past and all that our father has caused you, this doctor will help you, he is the best, and I made sure of that myself."

Lewis groaned impatiently because the door hadn't been...