Bruises
"Is that what you wanted?" Electra asked, her voice tinged with skepticism.

Charlie nodded boldly, his eyes shining with determination. "Yes, I am going to be your therapist if you agree to convince your parents to be present at my wedding, including you."

Electra scoffed, her expression incredulous. "As long as you're my therapist, they will be present at your wedding," she said, her voice laced with a hint of resignation.

Charlie's face lit up with excitement as he nodded profusely, his hands clasped together in a triumphant gesture. "Really? You'll do it? You'll come to my wedding and bring your parents?" he asked, his enthusiasm barely contained.

Electra rolled her eyes good-naturedly, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yes, Charlie. I'll be there, and so will my parents. But don't think this means I'm going easy on you in our therapy sessions.”

"You know I am always up for a challenge, let's go so you could convince your parents," Charlie said, his eyes gleaming with confide
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