"Katerina Lawson." Dr Whittaker called my name and I stood up to follow her into the room. David pulled me aside, kissing the back of my hand and then softly on my lips. I hugged him goodbye before following the doctor.
If David thought I'd been acting weird lately he was definitely acting out of character. Public displays of affection were a no go zone and now this.
Reluctantly I lay down on the beanbag and nervously started picking the dirt out from under my nails while I waited for her to get started.
"So how has everything been going, Katarina?" She settled into her seat, scanning over the notes on her clipboard before noticing my nervous fiddling. "Have you been using your journal."
I smiled back at her nodding my head. "It's been really helpful actually."
"How's that?"
It felt
