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behind his desk, stops, and looks out the

window.

“You remind me of her. The same

auburn hair and green eyes. She’s pretty

hard to forget. For a second, I thought

you might be her, but she didn’t come

across as a vindictive sort of person.”

“Enough,” I hiss.

"She was in an accident, pretty

banged up. It was fourteen years ago. I

was on call for another patient of mine