The first few months floated by in a drug-addled haze as they worked to find the ‘correct balance’ of medication. Eventually reaching a point where they felt they’d achieved what they set out to achieve and that therapy could now begin.
Chocolate By D.I. Jolly (Part 3 of 3) Genevieve’s body pulsed once and her eyes narrowed with realisation and she looked at Dr Roberts. “I told you.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small chocolate bar. “Here, the sugar will help steady your nerves.” She took it and stared at it for…
“Everything is going to be just fine, you’ll see, soon enough you’ll see. I promise.”
“But, what if you got it wrong?”