"I'm . . . good," she decides. She realizes that's true, and she smiles, leaning her head on his. "I'm really good." Therapy is going well, and every now and then she gets uncomfortable at random, but it's manageable. It's almost where she was before the whole thing that night with Newt.
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Date: 2017-03-15 09:49 pm (UTC)