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    Through Struggle – (Chapter: Chapter 3 "Hello Doctor…?")

    "Miss Davies it’s time for your first morning of therapy!" I herd Doctor Dennison say comming in my room.

    "Huh?" I asked since I was still groggy from the sleep and was laking sight since I was blinded by the bright lights that decorated the room.

    "Your therapist is here, her name’s Doctor Carlin and she’s waiting for you in the office on the first floor" He said smiling. "Did you enjoy your day while I was gone?" He asked with a grin.

    "Other then pink gym uniforms, yes but I gotta admit I need to get Doctor Sexy in here more often" I told him winking.

    "Her name is Doctor Williams Ashley haha and hurry and get ready and I’ll walk you to her office, you’ll start to warm up to it after spending morning and night therapy in there" He stated.

    "Why morning and night?" I asked him curiosly.

    "Because we want to know if our patients have bad dreams about reocurring memories of bad times so we have morning therapy, the night therapy is for how your day went and so on…" He said claping his hands to signal me to go faster in my progession.

    I hope this Doctor is sexy, but yet all the female doctors are in this place, it’s like I died from drug use and I’m going to heaven…

    We made our way into the hallway and finaly to the elevators to lead us to the main floor wich was our destination.

    "Must be nice to own this place eh?" I asked him. "You know being surrounded by cracked our woman…" I said winking causing him to blush.

    "Most of them are gay, and no it doesn’t please me but I love the fact of knowing I can help out all the woman out there who had troubled lives" He said proudly as if we handed him an Emmy and he was up there on stage blurting out a speech of his life long successes.

    "Oh really now?" I asked him curious.

    "Yes Miss Davies, but don’t worry we’ll keep you busy enough not to be able to distract the other patients, we wouldn’t want them getting addicted to you now do we?" He asked me smiling.

    "I’d like that, it’s healthier then drugs" I said smiling proudly.

    Knock Knock’

    "Come in" We herd a woman’s voice answer after the knock that was placed by Doctor Dennison.

    "Wait, what’s your first name by the way? I hate calling people by there last name plus the fact I want to forget that I’m in a rehab, so calling you Doctor every second doesn’t help" I asked him spilling out everything in like a minute of time.

    "It’s Aiden, it’s cool I don’t like being called Doctor that much either, so you want me to call you Ashley I’m guessing?" He asked me and I nodded.

    "Not only a Doctor, but a decent mind reader" I said making him laugh a little.

    "Sorry to interrupt you Doctor Carlin but your 7:30 is here" He told her signaling his arm for me to go in.

    "Hello Miss Davies, I’m Doctor Carlin" She was pretty hot I had to admit, she looked to young to even be a damn Doctor.

    "Call me Ashley, I like first names better it takes my mind off the hole being at rehab situation, so what’s yours?" I asked her.

    "I’m…."

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    1. Damn you, it’s too short. I need more of your writing in order to survive. I’m happy you continued this one cause I like it. Great update. PMASAP!!!

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