My councelor

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I entered a small room with a bed and dresser inside.

"This is your room." The lady said.

"Your counselor will be in to meet you in a minute okay?"

I nodded and she shut the door.

It was silent. I looked around the small room. It was cozy. But I felt alone..

I heard a knock on the door. A brunette tall girl walked in.

"Hi Veronica!" She said happily. She offered me a hug. I accepted it. Then we both sat down next to each other on the bed.
"My name is Sarah.Now, Veronica. You must be upset being here or confused. I will be asking you questions and show you around. Feel free to tell me anything. I will be here to listen."

I nodded my head in response.

"What's your hobbies? What your life like at home? Tell me something about you."

I was surprised she was asking me questions about myself. I thought she would ask how I felt or the whole story about what happened.

"Why do you want to know stuff about me?"

"Well honey, I want to know you better before you tell me everything."

"Well, I like writing, I want to be an author when I'm older. I usually hang out with my friends and stuff. Me and my family moved recently."

She nodded in understand meant. Her smile appeared on her bright face. I like her smile. It's comforting, like Caroline's smile.

I started to feel sad and cold inside. I really did miss her. I'm kind of sad that I got mad at her.

"What about you?"

"What?" She said confused.

"Aren't you going to tell me anything about yourself?"

She laughed. "I'm a single mom, with two sons. I work as a counselor here. I like to help people. That's why I picked this job. And I want to help you."

I gave her a smile.

My head turned to the noise of a knock on the door. The lady I saw at the desk came in.

"There's a visitor for Veronica."

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