A feeling of dread settled inside her as she answered it. "No, it does not."
"And what makes you say that?" Peterson continued the conversation with a gentle voice. The flow of it had to be carried on uninterrupted.
"I. I don't know what makes me say that." She admitted.
The doctor nodded. "Alright." She relented. "How was the rest of the week?" She changed the topic.
She pursued her lips and thought of what to tell. Not much had happened except she had been scared to death by her in-law.
"Nothing." She shook her head. "mainly it was all just. Netflix and chill with lots of greasy Chinese."
"That sounds nice. A little time to yourself that do wonders." Peterson smiled. "Did you feel better?"
Alexis answered with a smile. "Yes, I am. I have been wanting some time to myself given everything that has happened till date."
The doctor frowned and probed further. "What happened in the past says to make you feel like that?"
