24: Reagan

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KAISER I drive to my own personal counseling class immediately after dropping Daisy off at school. Reagan was seating by the desk in her office when I barge in. I know I shouldn't since she made it clear our classes are going to be a joined therapy with people going through the same difficulties. "What are you doing here at this time of the day Mr Chandler? Aren't your suppose to be at school?" She asked. Reagan Emerson is a twenty nine year old psychologist you would want to trade everything you have for, she's young compare to the other therapists in the health center, she usually wears a formal dress to work everyday and have a voice as soft and silky as oil. "Well I am here, are you going to kick me out?" I don't mean to sound rude like always but I don't know how to control t

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