Tori
“No, I don’t,” Adam finally answered, rather sheepishly. “Drinking is one of the things that makes me lose control and…I never want to lose control again…so, I stopped drinking. So, you opened up your own practice?” he asked as he changed the subject.
“I did, yes,” I stated with a nod. Adam’s smile was bright, and I felt a flicker of butterflies in my stomach. I hated the feeling because, even though the man across from me appeared different, I knew exactly what he was capable of.
“That’s great, Tori. I know that was your dream,”
“It was, and now I am living it,” I said with a smile, as I thought about how far I had come. I truly was living my dream. Adam’s smile grew and once again it just hit me how odd this all was. “What about you? What are you doing with your life?” I asked
