3 Faces Of Jiyong

Meeting Jiyong

I look at the books that Charlie has given me.

The titles read:

'Fatal Connection'

'A Fake Marriage'

I read each books synopsis.

Fatal Connection is based upon a young man and his struggle in coming out as a gay man.

A fake marriage revolves around a young pair who faked their marriage just to get away from their life of abuse.

"I guess I will read these later." I said to myself.

After my meetings with other paitients it was finally time for me to go home.

The thoughts of Charlie has not erased from my mind.

I look at the note that he wrote for me when I go to visit Jiyong.

I am actually pretty excited in meeting him.

I sat on my laptop and prepared for tomorrow.

I began researching upon the cases of multiple personalities.

Hours and hours passed by making me fall asleep on my laptop.

-the next day-

I get up with neckpain.

"Aish! I slept like this again." I massaged my neck.

I look up at the time.

11:33 am.

"Omo! I should get ready!" I shreiked.

I ran to the shower and got ready.

As I was done it was 12:30 pm.

Ahhh!!! I should get going.

I ran to my car and drove off to his place.

I was finally at the location.

"Hmm lets see. Apartment 67. 67. Nope. 65. 66. Oh there it is 67!" I spoke to myself.

My hands shook.

I was pretty nervous in doing this.

What if this is a scam?

I lightly knock on the door.

"Coming!" A voice called from inside.

Just then the door opens.

I man with glasses and a professional attire appeared.

He looked like Charlie. Just more grown up.

"Are you Mr. Jiyong?" I asked.

He smiles at me.

"Yes! May I help you?" he asks.

"I came on behalf of somebody to talk to you about something." I explained.

Jiyong looked at me curiously.

"Who are you?" he asks.

"Oh I'm sorry. My name is Dr. Lee. I am a therapist." I introduced myself.

Jiyong extends his hand out to me.

"Why were you sent? I don't need a therapist. Nothing is wrong with me." Jiyong seemed concerned.

"May I come in? Maybe we should talk about this sitting down." I said.

Jiyong opens the door wider as he welcomes me in.

"Coffee?" he asks.

"No thank you." I said.

He nods and pours himself a cup of Coffee.