Prolouge

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She sat with her parents for what seemed like hours, when in reality it was only minutes. The ticking of the clock on the wall across from where she sat was the only sound in an otherwise quite room.
She poked her fingers through the holes in her tatty jeans purely out of boredom, looking for anything to distract her from what was about to happen.
She didn't want to be here, but her parents hadn't given her a choice.
Seek help for her issues or they would never speak to her again.
As she looked up at the clock for what seemed to be the thousandth time, a door at the opposite end of the room opened a doctor stepped into the room and called out her name.
Grace had no choice, she stood up and with a shaky breath followed the doctor into her office.

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