<span style="color: #b300b3">“It’s okay, you’re fine. I want you to feel comfortable saying anything to me, even if I don’t understand it all I know you’ll be happier getting whatever it is off your chest. I want to know the real you, not the person you pretend to be for your professional life.” </span>She thought for a moment and shook her head.<span style="color: #b300b3">“Not really. I’ve found lots of things I like in small amounts. Sh-Shraw… something. It’s the really red meat, I like that thinly sliced with the green leaves and red berries. But if I have a big slice of it I get a little sick.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>