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doctor june stared me down. watching as i took simple breaths. in, out. in, out. she hadn't said much. just a simple hello, please sit down. nothing special. she just watched as i involuntarily rocked back and forth. a method i'd adopted when i was younger. one you always swore looked like a person in a mental institute would do. maybe that's where i should be. maybe i really am mental..

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