Chapter 51
Jason
“Mr. Ice? Mr. Ice?” My therapist tapped her notebook.
“Yes?”
“Did you hear what your mother just said?”
“No.”
“She said she’s starting to remember some of the past now. Are you ready to sit over here with us so we can discuss that?”
I stood by my floor to ceiling windows and sighed. “Miss Tate, can we please reschedule this session? I apologize, but I can’t give you my undivided attention today.”
“Not a problem...I’ll have my secretary call Angela in the morning.”
“Thank you.” I heard her gathering her things and walking out the door. I felt a small hand on my shoulder and turned to see my mother looking up at me.
“Are you alright?” She tilted her head to the side. “I’ve never seen you like this...You’ve been moping around for weeks.”
“No. I am not alright.”
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