some part of us resists doing so as though we
were making the first step toward disaster.”
~ William Bridges
Thursday, March 29th ~*~ Late morning and early afternoon
The formerly cool flannel that had been pressed to against the back of her neck had been discarded, yet Daphne continued to lay on the couch in her office. She stared up at the ceiling, and went over everything in her head one more time.
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