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When she got home, Mark was making dinner. He looked up, nervous. "Well?"

The office was warm. Not the fake, corporate warmth of a bank, but a genuine, lamplit kind of warm. A receptionist named Chloe offered her a tea without being asked. "First session back?" Chloe asked gently. Nora just nodded. thriveworks counseling & psychiatry woodstock

"He was your anchor," Dr. Ramesh said.

"Tell me about the rain," he said, instead of "How are you?" When she got home, Mark was making dinner