I was released from the hospital after about a week. We sat and talked for about two hours about how things were going. But the copy of the original made by the police soon after Richard's death carries on for two more pages. On the first day I went to see this phycologist, we just sat there and talked about each other, generally just getting to know each other. I though of him as an enemy.
Love can be gentle as a lamb or ferocise as a lion.