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To be honest the therapy session wasn't so bad like I thought it would be. This time it was different. I wasn't being forced to tell her what happened that night or many nights. Just a few simple questions that I was able to answer because they were mainly about me. "How was it?" He asked. "It was good." He nodded smiling that it went well and he doesn't have to convince me to go back. "That's great to hear, I thought I would have to force you to go back but what did I expect Dr. Brown is the best out there." I rolled my eyes. Dr. Marcia Brown is very nice and patient with me and very understanding. She doesn't push questions I don't have to answer and when I'm hesitant she doesn't rush me. "Take your time darling there's no rush." She sat there with her legs crossed looking very

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