Do You Really Love Me?
I have been a marriage counsellor for eleven years, and if there’s one thing I know, it’s this: nobody ever books a therapy session because they’re too happy. That’s how Mr and Mrs Smart landed on my couch one humid Tuesday afternoon. Maybe the tension between them contributed to the humidity, who knows… George Smart sat upright like he was defending a PhD thesis. His back straight, his jaw tight, and fingers interlocked. It was like the posture of a man who had come […]