Chapter 29

“Several, believe it or not. If you’re willing…if you’re interested, with your grandmother’s permission, I’d like to introduce you to some…perhaps some therapists down at NYU to start. I know the department quite well. You might find one you’ll click with. There are students close to your age as well—more than one—with whom you might find some commonality. They have support groups…friendship circles. I’d be happy to take you down…or Tom Alan could.”

“Of course.”

“Or Erika,” Milo added.

“Anytime,” she said.

“If you’ll give me another chance.”

Jesse fidgeted but didn’t offer a response.

“Hand me your phone.” Tom Alan reached out. Milo said nothing, but handed it over. “I want to introduce you to one of Milo’s many friends.” Tom Alan tapped the screen a couple times, and then handed the cellphone back to Milo. “I think you’ll understand when—” When it rang almost immediately, Tom Alan snatched it back, and put it on speaker. “I’m glad you were there,” he said.