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    Grow Old With Me – (Chapter: Late Night Intruder)

     My mom always thought of things in doctors’ terms. Locate the problem. Personalize the problem for the patient. Determine the best approach for reaching a solution. If only love was that easy.

    Wanting to change the subject, my mom and I spent the rest of the ride discussing school and the potential internship I had just interviewed for.

    “You should really consider medical school after graduation,” she told me. “There are tons of psychologists out there, but not nearly as many psychiatrists. Having a medical degree will separate you from the pack; job opportunities will be much more available.”

    “Maybe.”

    “Honey, why do you question me on these things? I’ve been a doctor for 20-something years. Trust me, I know.”

    “I understand, but I don’t know whether I want to spend anymore time in classes, Mom. I mean I’ve been going to school for the past 16 years,” I reasoned.

    “So take a year off, get some more experience. It’s pretty common these days, anyway.” I didn’t want to go to medical school; that was something I was almost positive of. But I also didn’t feel like arguing about it anymore.

    “I’ll look into it, Mom,” I told her.

    We eventually arrived at our destination. The hotel was beautiful and extremely luxurious. There were no suites, but the rooms were big enough and certainly lavishly equipped. After napping for a few hours in our respective rooms, we ventured over to the treatment center. The building was pretty vast and definitely new; the architecture was clearly modern and nothing seemed to have experienced any wear-and-tear. We were given a tour around the building for about an hour and a half, and I already wasn’t able to handle everything well. The patients we saw looked terrible and sickly; both my mother and the doctor leading us around reminded us that in some cases, it gets worse before it gets better. I felt nauseated at the prospect of my mother looking like one of these people, and I had to sit down when I started to feel dizzy.

    “Spencer, don’t worry. All of this is perfectly normal,” my mother tried to reassure me. I nodded blankly, noticing how pale my face was in a nearby mirror.

    The day continued and by the end of it, I was almost positive my nerves were more on edge than my mother’s. She had gotten preliminary tests, which indicated that nothing had really changed significantly since her tests five days ago, and she was given procedural instructions on what pills to take or not take tonight and tomorrow morning. At around 7, we left the facility and returned to the hotel. My mom was tired and didn’t want to make a big production about dinner, so I joined them in their room and we ordered room service.

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    1. ive been on holiday and just got back. and just read 3 chapters in a row lol so sorry i havent posted before! this story is amazing, the chapters keep getting better and better! post soon please :)

    2. awwww…..I feel that I may be able to sleep at night again. SO glad that they worked things out, and Paula is actually able to be human to Ashley. I love this story…PMS please!

    3. ive been on holiday and just got back. and just read 3 chapters in a row lol so sorry i havent posted before! this story is amazing, the chapters keep getting better and better! post soon please :)

    4. awwww…..I feel that I may be able to sleep at night again. SO glad that they worked things out, and Paula is actually able to be human to Ashley. I love this story…PMS please!

    5. I personally think that Ashley forgave Spencer to easily…but I think I know why. Could it be that Ashley’s in a hurry to get Spencer back to the hotel room so they can have table top clearing sex and expel their pent up sexual energy? I mean, not that I’m pushing for that to happen next chapter. I for one would be completely happy if Spencer and Ashley went back to the hotel room and played Scrabble (hmm, if I continue to tell myself this I just might start to believe it). Go ahead girls, ride that bed off into the sunset! Please, someone pray that I’ll get my hormones under control in this millennium. Respect to Paula for being the bigger person and acknowledging that the way she treated Ashley was wrong. Your chapters still rock, Kozmic. Please post soon!

    6. I personally think that Ashley forgave Spencer to easily…but I think I know why. Could it be that Ashley’s in a hurry to get Spencer back to the hotel room so they can have table top clearing sex and expel their pent up sexual energy? I mean, not that I’m pushing for that to happen next chapter. I for one would be completely happy if Spencer and Ashley went back to the hotel room and played Scrabble (hmm, if I continue to tell myself this I just might start to believe it). Go ahead girls, ride that bed off into the sunset! Please, someone pray that I’ll get my hormones under control in this millennium. Respect to Paula for being the bigger person and acknowledging that the way she treated Ashley was wrong. Your chapters still rock, Kozmic. Please post soon!

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