Wednesday, May 29, 2013
From the looks of it, Holden doesn't seem like the kind of person who would make friends or socialize easily. He honestly looks like someone who would go up to you and kill you, and the hat he was wearing didn't really help. But aside from the judging thoughts, I asked him if he's had any nice relations with anyone at all, anyone that he feels ever made an impact on him or his life. He paused, and then gave me a weird stare. I didn't mind though since I'm a psychoanalyst, of course I'd get those kind of stares. I told him he can wait a little and give some time to think about it. He paused for what felt like 3 minutes or so, and began speaking. He started talking about his previous school life. He had a few friends. He mostly mentioned of a boy named Robert Ackley. He was a regular teenager, with pimples and dirty toenails. Holden spent a lot of time with Ackely, even if he hated him at times. He told that Ackely would always bother him and barge into his room and does whatever he wanted to do, even if that made Holden upset, he would still let Ackley do whatever. He said that if Ackley'd be gone for a day or something, he would start to miss his presence. He said they're good friends, and I could tell.
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