" Good morning Boss " Stacey greeted as i walked into the office . I roll my eyes at her nickname for me . I knew she was my assistant , but I told her like thousand times not to call me that , but like a great assistant that she is , decided not to listen me .
" Good morning Stace . " I wished and placed the white lilies in the flower vase on her desk .
" Why lilies today? "
" Well when I went to the Daisy's today , lilies was the first flower that I could smell today . So , i got this . You know this is a everyday thing now . " I replied. Daisy's shop is a flower shop , i know a great name but the florist herself is names after the Daisy flowers. She is an old woman , who has been taking care of the shop since her teen years , here in London . I love Daisy , she is a beautiful woman who loves gardening and her flowers very much , she even met her soulmate in her own shop , so she loves it more . I adore her so much .
Stace gives me a warm smile as she runs her hands through the flowers .
" Alright what's my schedule today ? " I ask walking towards my office . I open the door to see the comfort and warm room , with some flowers on my table . The office was quite in touch with Nature as well a little modern .
" Well, till 2:30 you have therapies and then at 4 you have a meeting with Jonathan . Then you are going to the old age home and then you have dinner with the Cowells . Lucky bitch."
I raise my eyebrows at her in amusement and she rolls her eyes . It's not like she is a fan of Simon Cowell but she hates the fact that I get to go to his house , which is huge . Yes , i know Simon Cowell. We met through one of my client who was a contestant on X factor , in his team . Since then , we have bumped into each other through an Autistic Children Programme and many other events . I have met his wife and son many times as well . Lauren called me yesterday and invited me for dinner , it wasn't something different cause I have had dinner with them one or twice but this time , Simon had something to talk to me about .
I am a psychologist , who is 25 years old . I shifted to London for college and after my degree and numerous internships , I am now working with the kind of popular psychologist Jonathan Gale . He is my mentor , who has really helped me in this field .
" I know , I know I don't like the guy but he is fucking rich , come on. Atleast steal something for me from their house so that I can sell it on Ebay , I could earn money like this . " she snapped her fingers. I gasped ,
" I am not stealing anything from his house , Lauren and Eric are my good friends . " I said .
She scoffed and muttered 'worth the try ' under her breath and left the office to her desk. I shook my head at her and smiled . Stace was definitely one of a kind , I met her in a coffee house , we were sitting next to each other and instantly dived into a conversation when she told me she is looking for a job while studying for the university , as she is studying Business. I offered her to help me manage some stuff, which I was bad at , the organising stuff.
I busied myself in work , met my clients today and enjoyed and loved every moment of each therapy . I love what I do , I have wanted to do something in psychology and I knew I would become a therapist . A different story every day and different perspective dives me in more every time . The chance to help people and listen to them , is what I have always wanted . Secretly I have always loved when people talk to me about anything because for me it has always been hard to open up to people and really talk .
But this field has its own downs. The thing is I also deal with high level of psychology which includes disorders and addictions and intense cases and not every time the therapy that you provide truly works , which scares the fuck out of me .
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