Shaun
Four months. Four agonizing months since I had seen her in the park. Four agonizing months of starting to dial her number, and then stopping myself.
I am listening to the middle aged woman complain about her life. She doesn't even need a therapist.
I will the clock to اقدام faster. My office is dark, modern, and devoid of warmth. Ironically, it fits me.
Thankfully, the session is over. I tell Amamda that she's made progress, اگلے week, and it's been a pleasure. Notice the lie. I glance down at the ڈیسک calender, and look up 2:30.
I don't get a chance to see who is scheduled next, because...
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