Chapter 10

“Now, next week is our final session together.”

Caleb felt his stomach lurch. Naturally, he had known that the following week was Week Six of a six-week course, but hearing it spoken out loud brought the fact rushing home.

“Am I cured?”

Richard smiled. “You didn’t come here to be cured of anything. You didn’t have a disease. You needed help, and as for whether I’ve helped you…what do you think? Only you can answer that question.”

“I, um, feel more confident. You’ve made me realise a lot of things. And that’s going to help me an awful lot.” It crossed his mind to be more specific, then realised the letter to himself had spoken to that. “I don’t think my issues will evaporate after five weeks with you. No offence,” he hastened to add.

“What do you think the purpose was in you coming to see me, Caleb?”

Caleb furrowed his brow. Wasn’t it obvious?“I’m not sure I understand the question.”