"HOW ARE YOU DOING TODAY?"
Doctor Marshall sat across from me as he studied me intently. Over the weeks, I had become somewhat used to his scrutinizing glances.
"I'm. . . Okay." I replied hesitantly.
He raised a questioning brow. "Just okay? Is something the matter?"
I cracked a smile at the concern displayed in his voice and shook my head. "No, everything's fine," I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, I've just been feeling a little down lately."
Doctor Marshall sighed. "You've been making such good progress over the last couple of weeks Anastasia. But it wouldn't be normal if you didn't have a set back here and there. None of us are perfect."
I nodded my head. "I know, I know. But on the bright side, I had one sleep this week where I didn't have any nightmares."
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