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Will looked as if he were about to say something, and then closed his mouth.

He stared at the table and shook his head a little, but he was smiling.

‘Well, Louisa, I imagine your job at the moment takes up an awful lot of

mental energy. And I don’t suppose this young man is the easiest of clients.’

‘You can say that again.’

‘But Will is quite right about seeing possibilities. Here’s my card. I’m on the

board of a charitable organization that encourages retraining. Perhaps you would

like to consider something different in the future?’

‘I’m very happy working with Will, thank you.’

I took the card that she proffered regardless, a little stunned that this woman

would have the slightest interest in what I did with my life. But even as I took it,

I felt like an imposter. There was no way I would be able to give up work, even

if I knew what I wanted to learn. I wasn’t convinced I was the kind of person

who would suit retraining. And besides, keeping Will alive was my priority. I

was so lost in my thoughts that I briefly stopped listening to the two of them

beside me.

‘ … it’s very good that you’ve got over the hump, so to speak. I know it can

be crushing to have to readjust your life so dramatically around new

expectations.’

I stared at the remains of my poached salmon. I had never heard anyone speak

to Will like that.

He frowned at the table, and then turned back to her. ‘I’m not sure I am over

the hump,’ he said, quietly.

She eyed him for a moment, and glanced over at me.

I wondered if my face betrayed me.

‘Everything takes time, Will,’ she said, placing her hand briefly on his arm.

‘And that’s something that your generation find it a lot harder to adjust to. You

have all grown up expecting things to go your way almost instantaneously. You

all expect to live the lives you chose. Especially a successful young man like

yourself. But it takes time.’

‘Mrs Rawlinson – Mary – I’m not expecting to recover,’ he said.

‘I’m not talking about physically,’ she said. ‘I’m talking about learning to

embrace a new life.’

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