#34:
April 25, 2020
I finally agreed to do it.
I will do the therapy.
Venice just moved in today, pushed by her determination to persuade me completely.
Ever since she picked me up from school, she never missed a day without convincing me. She voluntarily shared stories about her clients without disclosing their identities, respecting their privacy. Her eyes were burning with passion and concern as she talked about them.
Honestly, I thought she was only doing this for extra income or other professional experience. I thought she only wanted to use me.
Well, I thought wrong. I was guilty that I judged her too soon.
I overheard Uncle Ronan and Aunt Eleanor talk about Venice's eagerness to help me. She wasn't expecting anything in return except my peace of mind. She would even do the t
