The Face She Now Wears

2026-03-04

At the third chime of the wind bell, he walked in. "Dr. Lynch, nice to see you. My name is Mendel Stern." My hand tightening around the pen. Eight years—I would recognize this face even if it were reduced to ashes. "Hello, Mr. Stern. What's wrong with you?" I pushed up my glasses, securing the mask of "Channing Lynch" more firmly. He smiled. "Chloe Harmon, why do you pretend not to know me?" I forced myself calm: "Mr. Stern, you have mistaken me for someone else. If your distress originates here, I can approach your treatment from the perspective of traumatic stress." Mendel Stern sighed and pushed over a book with a black cover, its gilded title glaring: No More You. I pushed the book aside. "Sorry, not obligated to read." He looked at me, pronouncing each word with deliberate weight: "Now, I am going to write another book, titled Bring You Back."收起

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Chapter 1 of "The Face She Now Wears"

When the wind chime in the consulting room sounded for the third time, I looked up and saw him. The man stood tall and erect, his suit impeccably pressed without a single crease, yet the bloodshot veins in his eyes betrayed his exhaustion. "Dr. Lynch, I am Mendel Stern." The fingers he used to hand me the medical record book were sharply defined at the knuckles, trembling slightly at the tips. Mendel Stern. The name was like a rusty key, harshly inserted into the locked chamber of my memories, sealed for eight years, and a dull ache immediately spread. I suppressed the tightness in my throat, maintaining the calm composure befitting a psychologist: "Mr. Stern, please have a seat. Tell me about your concerns." As he sat down, his gaze never left my face, as if trying to find traces upon this face, honed by eight years of time. "You don't recognize me anymore?" His voice was hoarse with disbelief. I picked up my pen and looked down, feigning note-taking in the medical record book: "Mr. Stern, this should be our first meeting." "Impossible!" He abruptly leaned forward, his tone urgent. "You are Chloe Harmon! We grew up together at the alley entrance; have you forgotten?" Chloe Harmon. That was my true name, the past I had desperately tried to abandon for eight years. I lifted my eyes, filled with a measured hint of doubt: "Mr. Stern, you may have mistaken me for someone else. My name is Channing Lynch; I have been called this since birth." To make him give up completely, I took my wallet from the drawer and pulled out a family portrait. In the photo, I leaned against my husband Sebastian Harris's shoulder, our daughter Laura sitting between us, smiling with two small tiger teeth visible. "This is my husband Sebastian, and my daughter Laura. We live a very happy life." I handed him the photograph, my tone calm and steady. Mendel's gaze fell upon the photo; his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face instantly turned deathly pale. He stared at the photo for a long time, then looked up at me, his eyes filled with shock, confusion, and a faint trace of despair.

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