Sometimes I hate my friend.

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May 14th 2012 04:22
Tomorrow I'm going to the dentist. My dentist is also an old friend of mine. We have known each other for many years. When he was alone, he lived into his clinic. I often visited him there and we could drink and chat about everything the whole night. He is cheerful, kind, smart and knows a million funny stories. I love him. But .. When I sit in the dental chair and he said to me: "Open your mouth, dear" I'm afraid of him. My fear makes him look like Dr. Lecter. When he again becomes just my friend, we’ll have coffee together and I'll love him again. But at this moment I hate him...My job is also able to cause fear and pain in others (such pain is often much stronger than a toothache), so I do not allow my friends to be my clients. Never.