Celebrating progress
Back at Jenny’s place, we celebrated the progress we had made. ‘We’re almost there,’ Jenny exclaimed, pouring us both a glass of wine.
The mood was lighter, a stark contrast to the stress of the courtroom. We reflected on how far we’d come, each step bringing us closer to resolution.
Laughter punctuated our conversation, a welcome reprieve. For the first time in a long while, the future didn’t seem so daunting.