Isabella
If someone had told me a month ago that my therapist would prescribe a trip to an amusement park, I would've assumed they'd completely lost their mind.
Unfortunately....
"You should go." Nora smiled as though she'd said the most reasonable thing in the world. "Somewhere that makes you laugh."
“Wait.” I blinked. "...You're serious."
"Very."
"I was thinking maybe a quiet walk." I let out slowly, not wanting to believe that she'd just suggested an amusement park.
"I know."
"A bookstore." I have another suggestion.
"I know."
"A café."
"I know." She folded her hands together. "But your wolf didn't speak because you were sitting perfectly still."
I frowned.
"She spoke after you laughed with your family. After you spent a day living instead of surviving." Her smile soften
