CHAPTER 22: So Mr. Oliver was not a exceptional case too, he was hiding something too

Today, at 7.am. in the morning Lily came into room and told me to get ready at 9 am. sharp, she said that we were going to see Mr. Oliver for my mental health . Being surprised by the sudden decision i went downstairs and asked my grandmother," Grandmother, suddenly, why? Did anything happened? Why are you looking so tensed?" " Oh dear it's nothing. You know what" she sighed and started to say again " Mr. Oliver called me to ask about your health, he suggested me to send you there for a little consultation because those kind of little little hallucinations sometimes took bigger action" she stood up and grabbing my arm she kneeled down and said," I don't want you to end up like him, he suffered a lot i saw it with my own eyes, although he deserved it but you, you are different, i love you so much. I don't wanna lose you, i don't wanna....." At first i was gonna ask her who was he but i convinced my curiouser mind and rather than asking her about him i calm her down and returned to my room. I got ready at the time Lily told me to and like it was always they knocked me on time and now we are in the car . Actually i am happy that i am with Mr. Brown rather than Lily, seeing me looking at him with out moving my eyes he asked me," Is there anything you wanna say? Then split it out." Hearing this i came into my senses and said," Oh! It's nothing. I was just zoned out. That's all." After that in the whole way we didn't shared a single word with each other, although it is not like i was expecting something that we are gonna have a wonderful chatting time but still. This is kinda boring.

When we entered into the clinic, the receptionist told us that Mr. Oliver was waiting for me inside and instructed Mr. Brown to stay outside. "Hello, Mr. Oliver. How are you? And what was that, that you told my grandma." I asked him in a confusing and curious tone . He smiled and then asked me in a cold tone ,"Who came with you today? Isn't that Mr. Brown." I nodded. Seeing this he smiled again and gestured me to come and sit in front of the coach in front of him. After i sat there he looked at me with a surprising eyes," I can't believe it. You just like you grandfather." What the heck is he talking about and how did he knew about it. To avoid the context i said," Oh my god! So you knew who was my grandpa. Do you have a picture of him? My grandmother told me..." he stopped me in my middle of sentence and grabbing my arms he pulled me in front of him and said, " Don't you try to fool me. I know everything about your very own messed up family, so don't you try to put an innocent act in front of me that you don't have any idea about what I am saying." I saw the expression from the way of talking, everything changed about him certainly. I cried out in pain lowly. Hearing this Mr. Oliver said," Oh my bad. Sorry, i was just driven by emotions. So where are we?" He remained silent for a second starting outside from the window and then turned towards me and said again," Ah! Yeah, yeah, i remember we are. You know what, in my opinion you're really something. You know it very well where, when and what kind of acting should be performed. Hah! Though you are the granddaughter of Mr Allison but still you have those old hags symptoms, maybe that's what we call genes. Huh! What kind of look was that? So with your permission,shall we begin Smita ?"