Last chapter \_(°0°)_/ okay, that looks creepy. Enjoy reading loves xx
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Six months later
"You're doing great," Dr. Analise said as she scribbled something down her notepad, "Maybe next time around you won't need to take those medicines at all."
I smile at her and feel my heart flutter in happiness. She closes her notepad as she places her pen down onto the pen holder, -- along with a lot of other pens I can't count -- and then crosses her arms over her chest as she leans back on her chair.
"So, Sutton," she clears her throat, "see you again next month."
"Thank you Dr. Analise," I say beaming, preparing to stand up.
"Don't forget to update me about your ongoing project next time," she reminds me to which I nod before turning around to leave her clinic.
I get on a cab once I got out of the hospital, smiling happily to myself as I breathe in the fresh air. I told the driver the address and answered a text from my mom.
Not more than twenty minutes later, I reached my destination and paid the cab driver for his service. I get off the cab, my feet stepping onto the solid ground. I'm wearing dollshoes, -- to which I discovered is my favorite footwear ever -- a simple pastel yellow colored dress, and a small sling bag on my shoulder.
I stare at the building being constructed in front of me, and then I smiled to myself.
"How's the book that you're writing?" a male voice asked, and I don't even have to look at him to know that it is Mike.
"I made a few revisions on the ending two days ago, and earlier this morning, I passed the draft," I say, still with the smile that can't seem to rub off of my face, "I know it's too early to finish writing it, but it's just a short one so yeah. It took me just six months. Almost seven."
"Want to go for lunch?" he asks chuckling and this time I looked at him and nodded.
"Yes please, I'm starving."
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"This looks delicious oh my gosh," I said as I looked down on my plate of carbonara with two garlic bread on the side.
Mike orders himself a burger and large fries to which I'm very certain I'd be sharing with him once I finished what I ordered.
