Overview: That day,she,Mizuki Hiiragi,was looking down in the examination room. I asked her questions to give her counseling,but she didn't respond,her eyes were empty and devoid of light. She used to be a member of the school cheerleader club,and her bright smile charmed everyone who saw her... But that same figure was nowhere to be found anymore. She had become the victim of a tragic assault by a stalker. I strongly wanted to do whatever it took to help her recover,as a psychiatrist,because of my pride as a psychiatrist. And then,a few months later,she finally began to regain her former smile. Trauma rehabilitation is accompanied by unimaginable pain. You have to remember the scene that caused it in detail over and over again,and face it head on. She also broke down in tears many times as she remembered the emotions and sensations of that time. But she finally overcame that pain. It wasn't because of my power as a doctor,but her own tireless efforts. The treatment at the clinic was coming to an end. However. At that time,as I looked at her bright,lovely smile,I was seized by a thought that was inappropriate for a doctor. "I don't want to be apart from her." That thought... However,once the treatment was over,I would never see her again. What should I do,what should I do...? At that moment,a thought popped into my panicked head. Ah,that's right... I want to hold her with these hands again...
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