My client sat across from me bemoaning what, for him, seemed to be his fate. “I’m never going to find anyone,” he said. “I’ll be alone for the rest of my life.” He stole a glance at me and then waited, possibly hoping I’d reassure him that the future wasn’t so bleak. Instead, I nodded my head and said, “You’re probably right.”
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