Chapter 60

MRS FELICE, THE MIND READER!

Charles' POV

"Mr Charles!" 

My therapist, Mrs Felice sang. I never thought I was going to see her again. I tried to form a smile, but she noticed it. I never really liked her, she was too observant and it was creepy. I couldn't hide anything from her, she was like a mind-reader and I found it annoying.

"Look how grownup you have become." She said. She was trying to remain cheerful, and not give in to my indifference. I didn't want to be here, I don't want to have to go through this stage again. I don't trust people easily, and Mrs Felice was definitely not one of the people I trusted. I saw her as someone providing services for me. She was only doing her job and nothing more.

"As supposed, Mrs Felice." I replied bluntly.

I drove here. I had things to do at the office, but I ended up coming here even though I didn't want to be here. 

"Have your seat." She said to me.

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