The Office

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She was running late. White door closed, and I, her willing victim seated outside, waiting for whatever was on the other side.

What was this one going to be like? I had seen so many. Tall, short, young, old, it didn't matter to me. None of them helped.

But still I kept trying. Trusting in the system that kept on failing. But I knew failure. I wasn't scared. Failure may come as a relief. But only if I can't keep trying to succeed. I refuse to buy into that crap.

So I made my choice. That I will keep trying. One shrink after another. To try and get better...

Whatever that means...

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