Lillian bit her lip, torn.She couldn't tell Alonzo about her past life's trauma. But she had no other explanation.Alonzo saw her hesitation, but he didn't push. He stood up. "Alright, since you're physically okay, I'll get you discharged. This afternoon, let's visit a friend of mine—a therapist. Just a chat to ease your mind. Sound good?"Lillian nodded.In the afternoon, they went to the clinic and met Anthony Watts, a local with striking blue eyes.He handed her a sandpit, asking her to create whatever came to mind, like playing with a toy. Then he and Alonzo stepped out, giving her space.For an hour, Lillian worked on it, shaping a scene she was satisfied with.She then went to knock on Anthony's door but froze, hearing voices inside."Don't think you can fool a therapist," Anthony said. "Be honest. Are you in love with this beautiful girl?"Lillian's heart skipped, her palms sweating.After a pause, Alonzo admitted, "Yeah, I like her. But she calls me Uncle, even if we
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