“My parents are arriving tonight,” said Victoria, as she sat with Trevor at his clinic. It had been a month since she had been coming here regularly for therapy and the results were miraculous. Her smile was back and so was her confidence but no one knew that it was all superficial. She was still heartbroken, her eyes still held a sadness, a vacuum that only grew with each passing day. However, she could bluff the world but not her therapist. Trevor knew that she wasn't happy and that her heart wasn't actually here. But he never asked her anything personal. He was too experienced to know that she wasn't...