23. You Remind Me Of Her

Charlotte’s POV

"Hi, Miss Charlotte!" The young doctor opened the door, looked at my record, and said, "Yes, you can go home today. Don't worry about the bill; someone has already paid for it for you."

I stood up, and picked my leather jacket in the corner. “Thank you, Doc.”

He gave me a calling card, and said, “If you need help, you may call me through this business number.”

I sighed as I took the card and put it in my bag. I read it slowly, gave him back the card, and told him, "Doctor Allan, I don't need to see a psychiatrist. Thank you for being considerate."

"Well, you've been through a lot, and you were almost raped twice, so maybe you need it."

"How did you know that?" I asked him with a frown.

He quietly answered. "The man who paid your hospital bill wants you to go through therapy. I know what happened to you was very traumatic, you need to talk to a counseling---"

“I can heal alone. I don’t need counseling. Thanks for the offer, but I really need to go.” I left the roo