Epilogue

One Year Later…

“Let’s end the session here.” Mrs. Viva, James’ therapist offered a genuine smile, “a year passed so quickly. You have changes so much, and in a good way.”

James stared at the door eagerly before turning his face in Mrs. Viva’s direction, “Thank you. This is our last session, right?”

“Yes.” Mrs. Viva laughed, “and hopefully, I will never see you again. At least not in my office. I would not mind getting occasional invites to your high profile parties though.” her last words finished with a wink.

James smiled, and once again glanced at the door with puppy dog, desperate eyes.