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𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧
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"Joseline, how's my clients sounding? Let me know what's on the roster" I spoke as I sat in my home office. "You have a PPD client, wife, and an older gentleman who's suffering from PTSD" My assistant responded over the phone.
"Okay, that's all fine what days are they wanting?"
Two knocks came onto the door before true walked inside grabbing the phone. "Please don't schedule her any appointments she can't work right now, she's trying to bury herself in work to escape reality she not gone be able to help them people" He spoke .
I looked at him with the stupidest face ever before snatching my work phone. "Mind your fucking business, Joseline what days?" I questioned.
"Umm... kalia are you trying to bury yourself in work?" Joseline questioned. "When do they want appointments Joseline?" I repeated
"Okay baby, I love you and you know this but if you're going through something please fix it before trying to come back to work you're not going to be able to help anyone else if you can't help yourself mama... focus on reality for right now" Joseline spoke.
