The waves were forcefully crashing against the shoreline, sometimes causing us to have to retreat back to keep from getting our legs wet. The seagulls were flying all around and I could smell the salt water.
Jane was trying to get the courage up to tell her story. I just stood by patiently.
She started walking again. I followed beside her.
"My father was very abusive, Jake. I had to leave home at 15. I'm not giving you a sob story, I just want you to know how a nice young girl could wind up in a business like that."
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
Introducing counsellor Jake. He must still be a novice counsellor though... just getting his feet wet!
Christopher 10 months ago
Hehe!