Gosh, this day was exhausting. I didn't expect that Dr D'Amato has to do all of this work everyday.
I can't stop thinking of Mr. Atlas. I've never felt a connection like this before and we neither talked that much. I can remember his eyes, piercing and obscure at the same time. Their collie is hard to describe: they were grey why blue shadows in them. I must stop thinking about him, but I just can't. He was like one of those movie characters who, even without speaking, make you feel so uncomfortable, as if you were in trouble.
I brought his medical record at home, so that I can read it before we meet tomorrow. I'm not sure that I'm ready for this. I'll eat something before.
Ok, it's time for the truth: I'm gonna open this and try to figure out what I have to face tomorrow. I'm scared and excited at the same time, I don't feel like I'm reading this for work.
PTSD, insomnia and allucinations.
Ok, fine, not that bad. I mean, I met hundreds of people with this kind of problems, I'm sure I'm gonna be able to help him.
I just don't understand why I can't find any other information here, this is incomplete. There isn't any kind of additional information, it's so strange. It seems like part of this fascicle is missing but I'm sure I didn't leave anything at the hospital. Should I call Dr D'Amato? I don't know, it's late, she's on vacation. I think that she trusts me enough, so I'm going to talk with him tomorrow.
It's already 11 pm, I think it's time to go to sleep.
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Unchained #Wattys2020
Teen FictionA 28 years old doctor, Ginevra De Angelis, specializing in psychiatry, eventually meets a young millionaire, Gabriel Atlas, while substituting her department head. She's never faced a patient like this before. Please note that the first part is ver...
