Chapter Forty: From The Bottom Of My Heart

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"YOUR EXPERT IS a shrink?" I ask dubiously, staring at the business card he's placed in my hands with disbelieving eyes. The card is, by all accounts, what a business card enthusiast—if one of those exists—would call an amazing card. The card is neat and the edges of the card are not the sharp edges on most business cards but instead, the edges are smooth and rounded. The card has simple yet intricate designs decorating it and a single name is written in elegant font. Melissa Simmons is written in a careful, graceful font and below her name is her contact information. "She's not just any shrink," Sinclair says, plopping back down beside me. We're both sitting on the floor, too close for my comfort. He places an elbow on the couch and rests his chin on his fist, looking at the ceiling thro

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