CHAPTER 32

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  Bobby's POV   "Hi Bobby, welcome," my therapist greeted as he opened the door for me.   "Hi, Dr. Francis," I replied as I gave him a handshake and walked into the room, which was like a small, cozy living room with a light wooden table, a light green couch, and two matching armchairs in the middle of the room. The sun came through the window's white screen, which gave the room the perfect light.   "Feel free to sit down wherever you please," Dr. Francis said, as I decided to sit down on the right side of the couch, which I had done for the last five days.   "So, how are you feeling today?"   "Better than I did five days ago," I responded promptly, as he nodded and smiled.   "I see, and have you had any more panic attacks since the last one?"   "No, I have been resting at home as y

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