Leonard’s POV
There, standing before me, was Vera. I found myself on the brink of disbelief as if reality had momentarily slipped away. It felt like a surreal encounter, a moment I almost wanted to question and challenge.
I even contemplated dialing my grandmother to confirm whether this was one of her elaborate pranks – by the old trickster herself. Grandma did have a penchant for matchmaking antics, and I wouldn't put it past her to orchestrate such an elaborate ruse.
However, as my gaze lingered on Vera's serious demeanor, my skepticism began to wane. Her professionalism and her earnestness dispelled my doubts. This couldn't be a prank. My grandmother wouldn't go to such lengths, pinpointing my vulnerabilities just to nudge me toward seeking therapy – especially with Vera.
With a po
