Chapter 4I wake up bright and early the next day before the alarm goes off, and despite having slept all night on the couch, I feel rested. Rejuvenated. And getting up and making breakfast for myself isn’t the struggle it has been these last weeks. My appetite is back with a vengeance, too, and as I wait for the coffee to finish brewing, I make a vow to myself: daily walks from now on. The benefits are apparent, even after only two days. Anne or Rosa will be more than happy to accompany me—I’m not deluded enough to think Moss will be able or willing to hang out with me every day—and I hope my strength will return soon enough for me to go out on my own.
After breakfast, coffee, and warming up stiff muscles by moving around the apartment, I return to the couch. I can’t wait for the time whe
