Chapter Forty Sitting in the waiting room, I waited to be called in for my appointment. Apart from the receptionist, who sat, typing away rather loudly, behind her desk, I was the only person waiting in here. I looked down at the table, to see if there was anything worth reading, but it was just the same magazine that had been here for the past few weeks… and about a year out of date. I kept my jacket on, for whatever reason, my therapist liked to keep the place cold, which wasn’t the nicest. I started bouncing my leg, nervously. I always felt nervous coming here, like I was opening myself up in a really intimate way… I guess in a way, I was. I heard the door of the office open and Looked up. Dr Roger was standing there, smiling at me. I smiled back and stood up. Stepping to the
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