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25. P E N E L O P E
"Thank you so much for coming, Penelope," Dr Lewandowski smiles.
I take my seat in a seat on the all too familiar red velvet couch, that she has somehow kept clean and fresh, ever since she bought it, not a stain in sight.
"It's been a long time since we last saw each other," she says.
"Six months," I chuckle nervously.
"And why is that?"
Dr Mary Lewandowski, the only other person I've trusted with my feelings, her forest-green eyes, always had a calming effect. Like looking into a beautiful forest, her chestnut brown hair, that she always kept in a neat bun, not a strand hanging out, she made sanity look effortless.
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