*Susan pulls a chair, takes a deep breath then sits next to the consulting table. She steals glances at the room, the same room she sat in not too long ago. The room that once daunted her. The room that almost whispered to her, ‘It’s never going to happen’. She stares at the walls one more time as if to announce her presence again except this time, surer of herself. She is back in the room, her hope alive again, and now bearing a gift she yearned for.