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She had a real thing for the human heart. Cardiophilia they call it.
She would never go anywhere without a stethoscope in her purse. So everytime we
met, she would take out the stethoscope and ask, "Let me listen to your heartbeat"
Of course, I would always let her. She had this job that made her really depressed,
so what else could I do? It was one of the few joys she had in life.
She always looked so relaxed and peaceful when listening to someones heartbeat.
Like everything else surrounding her was completely blocked out. Even her depressions
seemed to disappear for that bright shiny moment.

Apparently she had a dried clover under her bed pillow.

Description
She had a real thing for the human heart. Cardiophilia they call it.
She would never go anywhere without a stethoscope in her purse. So everytime we
met, she would take out the stethoscope and ask, "Let me listen to your heartbeat"
Of course, I would always let her. She had this job that made her really depressed,
so what else could I do? It was one of the few joys she had in life.
She always looked so relaxed and peaceful when listening to someones heartbeat.
Like everything else surrounding her was completely blocked out. Even her depressions
seemed to disappear for that bright shiny moment.

Apparently she had a dried clover under her bed pillow.