I walk over there
*A different shop owner waves and says hello again Emily*“Hello Mr.Peterson…” I say
*The doctor turns around and says You must be Emily,correct?*
“I am...and you are Dr.Smick?” I say
“That is correct.” he says
“I heard about your brother's sickness and I wanted to help!” Dr.Smick says cheerfully
“...No...you don’t have to, I don’t want to waste your time.” I say lying
“Well...I’m still going to help.” Says Dr.Smick
“...I...okay…” I say
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