Seeing her son still standing by the car, her empathetic nature spring forth she rolled the tinted car window down and slightly turned her head to him.
"We'd continue this conversation at home."
"She rolled up the windows, and they drove off.
Meanwhile, Kiara had returned from the hospital and was sharing her day with Ethan, with whom she had already grown fond.
"As the weeks went by, she couldn't help but notice a strong bond developing between the two of them.
Ethan turned to Kiara and asked, 'So, how was your first therapy session? Was it helpful?"
"It was, phew...," she sighed, relieved. "It was quite encouraging, and it gave me a glimmer of hope."
"Then, this guy approached me after my session, handing me a picture and claiming it had fallen out of my bag. But I was certain he was just trying to get my attention, because the picture wasn't mine, and I didn't recognize the person in it."