Theropy

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Chance California 1924

I look out the window of the office, as the heavy snow falls on this cold winter's day. .... It's been 9 months since I left New York I miss it so much but the memories ....the memories were too painful. It made me feel guilty in a way I can't really explain

Doc: I see Ms. Davis and why exactly did you come to me and why did you leave New York?

Me: I couldn't bare the pain of what's been lost and or found ... You see doc this past summer I've been in some mess you can say

Doc: and what reason would that be?.....

Me:.....August

I look out the window once again it pains me to want to go back to this summer but I couldn't help it

*rewinds back in time*



































That's it for the first chapter! I know it's short but I wanted to give a fresh clean start to this story.
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