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... dle my checkup.
She had a calm presence about her. There was nothing overly comforting, but not cold either. The kind of person who had probably seen too many injured bodies and broken minds to be easily shaken, yet still carried herself with professionalism that didn’t feel hollow. She asked me to sit down, then leaned closer, gently lifting my chin as she examined my eyes. Her fingers were steady, practiced, and impersonal.
"Look left. Now right," she said.
I followed h ...
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