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Madie sat in the office of the Past Life Regression Practitioner and waited for the woman to join her. The room was done in warm shades of green and beige, while soft piano music played in the background, all of which relaxed her.
The door opened and a petite woman in her fifties entered. Her silver hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Long bangs fell past her eyebrows but not enough to cover her sparkling, pale grey eyes. “Hi Madie, I’m Sasha Taylor. Welcome and please call me Sasha.”
Madie stood and shook hands. “Hi.” She sat down again, a little unsure of the situation and not sure how to explain to this stranger why she was here.
“I’ve gone over your chart and I see this is your first experience with a PLR Practitioner.”
“Yes, it is,” said Madie. She tried not to show her nervou
