"I guess I had always been a little over weight. Well,
since highschool I guess. Now dont get me wrong, I
wasnt huge, just a little big-boned. But this was all
going to change. Not only for myself and for the sake
of the people who had to look at me, but because I had
finally achieved my dream job." Farrah took a sigh,
then began once more. "There was no way I could have
entered the business, with the way I looked."
"And what business was this?" Dr. Hepburn asked slowly.
"The entertainment business," Farrah answered, her
voice barely audible. "All through highschool I
had trained for this job, cosmetology classes, drama
production and so on," Farrah paused. "When I finally
received that phone call, the call I had been waiting
for all my life, I knew my life was about to take
a different course...hopefully for the better."
"And, who was it that was on the phone Ms. Moore?"
"It was the agent for a pop group...he was hiring
new costume and make-up artists for a tour, I guess he
had heard of me through the volunteer work I did at
local theatres..." Farrah began to shift uncomfortably
in the hard wooden chair. She hated these
appointments, though she knew she needed help, she
wasnt about to take it willingly. Dr. Hepburn
must have caught onto her nervous vibes, and restart
the agonizing conversation.
"I see...this is where we left off last week, would
you care to continue, Ms. Moore?" She thought silently
for a brief moment, then slowly nooded her head in
agreement. The doctor waited patiently for her to begin
Farrah took a deep breath than started her story...
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