One Funeral (No Weddings book 2)
“I noticed the tissue box had been moved just outside of arm’s reach of the chair I’d sat in the last time. I grabbed a green pillow off the couch, propped it behind me in the chair, and stared at the tissue box. The new distance would require me to get up or lean far out of my chair. Funny how I considered a tissue box a security blanket.
“Will you move the tissues further from the chair as we go? Is this your way of weaning me off of getting upset?”
Abigail turned toward me after hanging her i...n-session sign on the doorknob and closing the door. She suppressed a smile, but amusement danced in her eyes. “Would you like it be?”
Lips twitching at the corners, I shook my head. “No. I wouldn’t want to pull a hamstring lunging halfway across your office.”
Abigail laughed. “So tell me how the week went.”
“It went well. A couple of days after our session, I tried to befriend an employee by taking her to lunch, but bailed on the attempt at the last second, realizing we had nothing in common besides work.MoreLess
“Will you move the tissues further from the chair as we go? Is this your way of weaning me off of getting upset?”
Abigail turned toward me after hanging her i...n-session sign on the doorknob and closing the door. She suppressed a smile, but amusement danced in her eyes. “Would you like it be?”
Lips twitching at the corners, I shook my head. “No. I wouldn’t want to pull a hamstring lunging halfway across your office.”
Abigail laughed. “So tell me how the week went.”
“It went well. A couple of days after our session, I tried to befriend an employee by taking her to lunch, but bailed on the attempt at the last second, realizing we had nothing in common besides work.MoreLess
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