Day 6 :Therapy

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I went to go see a psychologist because I thought I could hear occasional scratching and ticking. He had a large strain line around his neck, he also had a wrinkless face, I could tell he had Botox injected into his face. What made my fear worse was we were on the top floor on a tall glass building. It made me fell as if the bird would catch me before I could get outside. I calmed myself down... he introduced himself sticking out his hand, "Hello, I'm Dr. Rollenski" I jumped out of my chair toward the glass wall. "SMASH" there I was falling in what felt like slow motion. The buildings right next to the therapist had gigantic advertising banners. I grabbed on to one with death grip and slowly I slid down to the ground in injured except for my bleeding hands. I moved on with my brother and got a job as a medical researcher. I still have a fear of the name Rollenski.

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