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Hannah was right. I needed to see a doctor. After everything that has happened, I guess I must have hit my head somewhere without my knowledge and it's taking its toll on me.
When Dr. Halmes sat across from me in his small office, I started thinking of what to say that was wrong with me.
Dr. Halmes's office wasn't too small, but the shelves at each side of the office contained records, scientific research papers and books mainly made for doctors.
The first time I visited this hospital, I was just six years old and I had asked my mom how the doctor would be able to read all that book.
My mother laughed at me and told me that some of the books are those the doctor read in school and during research, and others are documents or records of people who have been in the hospital before
