Session Eleven

Breno: There’s a man, dressed in black and red, he seems royal. Actually so does whoever I am.

Ashe: Is the man a past lover? Maybe. Friend?

Breno: no I don’t think so. He seems indifferent, like a distant relative.

(Breno clenches her head she is visibly in pain)

Ashe: Breno! Are you okay.

Breno: it’s gone. The memory is gone.

Ashe: It’s okay. You clearly have blocked off painful memories, but what made that one painful?

Breno: Ashe, I don’t know. I promise.

Ashe: I know you don’t. Do you remember anything else? Maybe something more joyful or something that interests you?

Breno: Actually there is something. It’s been a loose end for a long time. David couldn’t understand it.

Ashe: Please tell me, just be slow and careful.