Lacy and Aurora sat in the car just sitting there, looking out the window. Aurora was taking a few deep breaths as they sat outside in the parking lot of the therapist building.
Aurora placed her hand on the door handle. She took another breaths as her mother sat watchng her. The Omegas were taking their time, not wanting to rush such things.
"Are you ready?"
Aurora shook her hands frantically and exhaled. "I'm still very nervous." She said to her mother. Lacy nodded her head, understanding perfectly what her daughter was conveying; in fact, Lacy wished she had done therapy when she was younger. It would have been extremely helpful.
"Maybe I should go to therapy," Lacy said to herself, even so, her daughter looked at her.
Aurora smiled. "I support that," the young Omega said.
