DOMINIC
"Diana." I knocked on her door a few times, and the door opened, revealing a sleepy and yawning Diana.
"Good morning, Dom," she greeted, letting out a long yawn.
"Good morning. Can I come in?"
"Of course." She moved aside, and I entered.
"How are you, sweetie?" I asked as she faced me.
"Good. Why?"
Shrugging my shoulders, I replied,
"Just asking. How was your therapy yesterday?"
"I think it was a good first session. At first, I was hesitant to speak, but she was so warm and friendly. I like her." A genuine smile spread on her lips as she spoke, and I mirrored her smile.
Caressing her head, I spoke,
"I'm sorry I didn't ask yesterday. It was…"
"Dom. Stop. I know what happened yesterday. I'm not a child that you have to pacify me for little things. How's Jane?"
Looking down at the floor, I nodded,
