“Do you believe in reincarnation?” “My beliefs don’t matter. They’re just that … beliefs.” My lips twist. “I didn’t believe in it. I still can’t really wrap my head around it, but if I don’t choose to accept it as the answer, then I’m just a crazy person. I don’t want to be a crazy person.” Dr. Greyson stands, escorting me to the door. “Swayze, you’re not crazy.” I chuckle. “Will you write that on my chart so I have it in a permanent medical record?”
