I’m 22 and I fell in love with my own patient

And I have had it since the ninth of October, 2025.

And I have not produced it.

Why.

Because of the second page.

And the ninth of October, in that office, which took about twenty minutes.

He gave me a box and a folder and he left the room, which I thought at the time was tact.

And I read page one and I understood what it meant inside about forty seconds, which is that their case was finished.

And I want to be exact about what I felt, because I have been describing it for a year as grief.

It was triumph.

For about two minutes, on my own in a solicitor’s office at Threndle, I sat there with two pages in my hands and thought about Gil Vreeland’s face.

I went as far as working out who I would show it to first. Not Mr Haldane — he had already read it.

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