Letting Go - Part I

His therapist says it is okay to grieve, but it does no good to deny. He does not understand what that means. He is not denying, how could he? Every morning when he gets up he knows what is happening, there is no point in pretending he would not notice. So no, he is not.

Letting Go - Part II

He makes a beeline for the armchair in a corner as soon as they enter her hotel room, sinks down in the soft cushions, suppressing a sigh of relief. His left leg has started acting up during the last minutes and he is afraid it might get ready for something nasty.

Letting Go - Part III

“Well... maybe I can help you with that?” His hands are still trembling slightly but he hopes she will not notice.