You try to ignore the uncomfortableness between you and Rachael. Instead, you get to work filling in the sheet. You start by taking a quick glance over the questions. Nothing too embarrassing that you couldn't answer truthfully on all of them. Good. At least that's a relief. And who knows, maybe after a little insight into who you really are Rachael might warm up a bit toward you and forget everything that happened before. At least it gave you something to be hopeful for.
The questions seem pretty easy and start breezing through them. Then you hit question 10. As you start to write your answer you suddenly stop. You look at what you have written. You had answered it truthfully, but now the answer you gave just doesn't seem like you. You reread the other answers you wrote. Now none of them seem like you. But you wrote them and they were truthful - at least at the time they were... But now...?
With a loud sigh Rachael reaches her paper to you. You look at her, standing there with the paper in her hand. She's giving you a 'what's your problem' look. "Hello. Earth to Adam. Are you done yet or what?" Her voice snaps you out of it and you swear it's just in time to hear her mumble under her breath about just getting this over with. Now what?
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