Chapter609

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I sat in a chair in an office as my knee shook. Dr. Shaw watched me.

/"How does this work? Do I tell you my life story, and you shrink my head?/" I asked with nervousness.

/"You talk about whatever you want,/" Dr. Shaw answered.

/"I never saw a shrink. I don’t know what to do,/" I said.

/"How about taking some deep breaths?/" Dr. Shaw suggested.

I took two deep breaths.

/"Tell me about becoming a paramedic,/" Dr. Shaw suggested.

/"There’s not much to tell. Eliza and I talked about what we wanted to do when we graduated. We chose the career of a paramedic,/" I answered.

/"So, Eliza influenced you,/" Dr. Shaw mentioned, writing in a notepad.

/"What are you writing?/" I asked.

/"Notes,/" Dr. Shaw answers.

/"Good or bad?/" I questioned.

/"They’re notes. Let’s talk about your brothers,/" Dr. Shaw said, changing the subject.

I stood up as the doctor watched me.