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CHAPTER 42

NELLY

"I suppose I expressed myself badly. I'm sorry. Is our time up?" I didn't wait for your confirmation, I just hurried to grab my short-handled bag and get up from the small gray L-shaped sofa.

"Actually, we still have fifteen minutes," says the man, looking at the gold watch on his wrist with an even-handed expression.

''Really?'' My voice is strained from trying to sound relaxed, my eyes being drawn to the door every moment. He notices, steps in front of me, and advances towards the rectangular wooden table that I've never seen him use, but which always has a cup of coffee on top.

Octavio shuffles some papers, clutters the pile of folders, and ignores my presence.

"Doctor..." I stop, cleared my throat and drew some air into my lungs and changed my body to face it. ''Octavio.'' I call him by his first name, regaining his attention. "I just remembered that I had a very important appointment. Do you mind if we forget the remaining fifteen minutes?"

He smiles, but doesn't show
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