The amount of worry equals the one of joy I can see on his face everyday. It has been a bit of a learning curve to get to cooperate, but the last four months have been rather enjoyable. As per Thomas’s request, my doctor appointments were carefully scheduled so I would never have to go alone. He had always insisted to come with me, even if he refused to come in the room during the checkup. He would always wait right by the door, like a guard dog. And I had yet to decide if I enjoyed the privacy or not.
Three days a week, we still called the home in the forest our home, but the rest were spent in a lovely and silent neighbourhood were no one would dare make a move in the wrong direction. Always protected, always watched, always safe and secure. It was as Thomas wanted it to be. I’m not sur
