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Consultant Psychiatrist and Psychotherapist
Babyface - Never Keeping Secrets Apr 2026
He climbed the stairs, his heartbeat echoing in the quiet hallway. When Maya opened the door, she looked exactly like home—oversized sweater, hair in a messy bun, and that look of gentle confusion she always had when he showed up unannounced. "Julian? It’s eleven o'clock. Is everything okay?"
"Finally," she whispered, a small, knowing smile tugging at her lips. "I thought you were going to keep me guessing forever." Babyface - Never Keeping Secrets
In his hand was a small velvet box, but in his head, a single line from a song he’d heard that morning kept looping: “I’m never keeping secrets no more.” He climbed the stairs, his heartbeat echoing in
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