HELENA.
The week was surprisingly calm. I didn't see Caleb after that day, and I wondered what had happened to him. Oh well. It's probably for the best.
Tomorrow, Veronica would have her first physiotherapy session. She was already able to get up a bit, but it hurt her greatly. I was really eager to see what they would do with her stiff legs.
I walked home from work, a little too lost in my thoughts to take a cab. The evening breeze fanned my face, calming my nerves a bit. These past few days have been total hell at work. My new position gave room for more clients, and more clients meant more work. The only thing that keeps me sane is Georgina’s hot chocolate mugs in the morning. I'm slowly getting addicted to those. Sigh.
I turned to the district leading to the farmhouse, and heard a
