After my walking today I sat in to a cafe and started to put words together in my head. Then I said to myself: Elisabet, you are constantly putting words together in your head, what will happen if you stop doing it?
I stopped it and immediately like by instinct turned towards the person switting next to me and said: Excuse me, what book are your reading?
Oh, some rubbish, she said, strange love or something.
Okay, and what to you do.
I am a doctor. Childrens doctor at the hospital.
Much be hard to deal with children in pain?
It can be, she said.
How do you solve it?
The best thing is to rub their head.
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