promise

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"Well, well, aren't we looking better!" Dr Anderson says coming through the door. "Good morning doctor." I greet him with a smile. Dr Anderson is a kind soul, I would estimate him to be in his late 40's as he already has salt and pepper showing in his hairline and stubble. He also has the kindest eyes, they are a dark brown like warm hot chocolate. "Are you ready to go home Cora?" Where would home be for me now? I was kicked out of my childhood home and disowned. My best friend who is also my roommate has turned out to be the only daughter of a couple of hunters. I guess my home is now with Adrian, I will just have to make peace with that. "Y-yes... are you sure... am I ready?" My question is not purely about my physical health but also, am I emotionally ready? "Yes dear girl, granted

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