Zoey’s POV:
“OK Zoey. We will have one more slot on Thursday. Is that OK with you?” Dr. Rani asks me as she opens the door of her room as she leads me out of her room.
She’s my therapist. Even in her sixties, she still runs her own clinic.
When I met her, she was working in a hospital. Now she owns her own clinic.
“OK, Mom.” I said as I walked out of her room.
Yes, I called her Mom.
She was the one who taught me how to take care of Lily.
If she didn’t find me in the alley near the hotel lily, and I stayed that day, I wouldn’t know how I could live with Lily.
“So, who’s that mysterious guy?” she asked me and told a nurse to book an appointment for me on Thursday.
I chuckled at her and turned around as I looked away from her and walked to a nearby chair and took a seat.
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