Warmth or Burnt
I was sitting right in front of Doc Brent and he immediately took his pen as he was waiting for me to start talking. "New Relationship Jitters. I think I am a hard time dealing with this." Doc Brent looked at me intently and puts down his pen without removing his gaze from me. I put my hands together on my lap as I feel anxious at the way he looks at me. "Do you prefer me talking as your Doctor or as a friend?" He asked calmly. I looked at him and his gaze changes into a less serious and a little warmer as if he is ready to listen to whatever I'm feeling to tell him. I took a breath to release this anxiousness and try to be less nervous at talking about this. "Would you mind me choosing the latter so I won't feel so nervous?" I queried. "Whichever you will feel comfortable, I'm good
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