The Fortuitous Patient

The Fortuitous Patient

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This is my first story. Meeting someone accidentally is quite normal, but for a doctor to meet her patient accidentally is a bit unusual. The story is a work of fiction that brings you a girl in her mid-twenties named as Dr. Jennifer Louis, who is a psychologist. She has treated a lot of patients, but then her life intersects with an accidental patient, who has his own mystery. Only a part of the story is available here, the complete book is available on Amazon Kindle Store. Read the story to find out what the fortuitous patient is up to.
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