"Peter, I don't usually do this for people but you're a special case. Here is a journal, every day I want you to write down how you feel. If you want write letters to Felix explaining how you love him." She said smiling sadly.

"How will this help?" Peter asked as the therapist handed him the journal. "It will be your get away. Your escape, I believe you can do this Peter." She encouraged.

Peter sighed before nodding his head. "And Peter? Don't hesitate to call if you need something" The therapist said waving to the young boy as he left.

Once Peter got back to his apartment he sat down staring at the journal. "What am I supposed to do with this? " He asked himself before smiling ear to ear.

"Our story" He whispered.