“What happened next?” The middle-aged woman asked him. The nine year old young boy came back to his senses when he heard the Doctor’s soothing voice. He then looked at her with eyes filled with tears. “Tell me.” The Doctor added. The young boy stared blankly at her for a while before wiping his tears away. “Doctor,” he called out, stretching his hand above him, covering the light swinging back and forth. “It is very hard for me to believe that you earn your salary just by listening to your patient’s stories.” He uttered monotonously. Despite the creepiness she felt, the Doctor smiled. “That’s the beauty of my job.” She chuckled, letting the creepiness fly away. “Now, Vander, I want you to answer my question. What happened next?” She asked again, causing Vander to slowly rise from his be
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