In college, we ended when the school year ended. It was nice, just kind of a wrap up of what we had done. I wasn't super attached to him, so I was okay with us being done. He had offered to hug me repeatedly during our time together. He would offer, but let me know I was allowed to say no. I always said some very polite version of, "Don't ****ing touch me." At the last session, as I was leaving, he stopped me and was like, really??? I was confused. He asked me if I was really leaving therapy and was NEVER going to hug him. I laughed and hugged him and left.