Chapter 149

Asher My hand healed up in no time. All that was left for me to now was to decide if I was ready to go back to the hopsital. I decided to speak with Fredinard about it as he was my new pops. "Damn" Fredinard exhaled. "I didn't know you were dealing with so much, Asher. I'm sorry for not paying close attention to you" "You did" I corrected him. "I'm the one who didn't want anyone to finding out" "Still.." "Fredinard" I cut him off. "You don't have to feel responsible for problem. You've loved me like your own son since you came into our lives. That's more than I could ever ask for" I paused. "I decided to tell you about it now because I need your advise on what next to do" "You said you still want to be a doctor, right?" I nod. "Yes" "Then, take a break" Fredinard concludes. "Use this short break to go on a short vacation somewhere and while doing that, try to get over your phobia?" He paused. "Have you ever thought your phobia was as a result of a pat trauma?" I deeply reasoned Fredina