One Month Later
Rebecca
“How are you feeling?” Alexi asked me as we ate lunch at the little seating area in my office.
“Important, nervous, excited,” I said with a small smile.
“You are always important.”
“You have to say that, you’re my boyfriend.”
“I love you, you’re the most important person in my life, so you’re always important. I can see the nerves. Why are you nervous?”
“I’m taking in ten women today, three with children. We don’t really have much set up for them to do yet.”
“You’re just starting out. Plus, I’m sure they might like a rest after everything they have been through. You have the entertainment room if they get bored. They have each other if they want to talk. Your genius mind set up two female therapists on this floor for them to talk to. There’s a relaxation ro
