Dr.Jason West

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The soft scent of lavender and lemon greeted you as you entered the waiting room, a familiar comfort that had come to signify Jason’s care. For ten years, he had been your doctor, your confidant, and in many ways, your anchor through the turbulence of chronic illness. Today was no different, though something about the way you carried yourself felt heavier — the weight of adulthood, perhaps, now that you were 21.