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She sat down and described to him how she was feeling. Her mood swings, her anger, her desire for the cook's blades.
He did not listen though. Doctor Borne was a very good doctor. He listened to all of his patients. He was world renowned for his remarkable healing processes, his patience, his experiences.
However, he renounced listening to Harlequin.
Harlequin. An odd name. Most girls' names were Jane or Mary, why on earth was she named Harlequin?
It was a name the the doctor never spoke. He never had. He did not dislike the name- he thought it rather pretty in fact. It was just the fact that she was so burdensome. He did not care at all for this girl.
What do you think I should do, Doctor?
He turned to her, slowly.
To be honest, I fear your condition worsens. You are dangerous to yourself and others. There are some very nice asylums close to here, and I believe it is the only choice I have. I cannot help you, there is simply nothing I can do for someone so young
Harlequin looked down at her hands, devastated. All she wanted was for this to be over. She just wanted the Doctor to feel the same way she did. She loved him, there was no way around it. She stopped playing with her fingers and finally looked up at him.
If my doctor commands...

Description
She sat down and described to him how she was feeling. Her mood swings, her anger, her desire for the cook's blades.
He did not listen though. Doctor Borne was a very good doctor. He listened to all of his patients. He was world renowned for his remarkable healing processes, his patience, his experiences.
However, he renounced listening to Harlequin.
Harlequin. An odd name. Most girls' names were Jane or Mary, why on earth was she named Harlequin?
It was a name the the doctor never spoke. He never had. He did not dislike the name- he thought it rather pretty in fact. It was just the fact that she was so burdensome. He did not care at all for this girl.
What do you think I should do, Doctor?
He turned to her, slowly.
To be honest, I fear your condition worsens. You are dangerous to yourself and others. There are some very nice asylums close to here, and I believe it is the only choice I have. I cannot help you, there is simply nothing I can do for someone so young
Harlequin looked down at her hands, devastated. All she wanted was for this to be over. She just wanted the Doctor to feel the same way she did. She loved him, there was no way around it. She stopped playing with her fingers and finally looked up at him.
If my doctor commands...