"Well the check from the law firm has posted to the account so after the expenditures you should have almost two million dollars." Amanda folded her arms and looked away as she talked to you. "The laptop in your room will let you order what you like. I'm going to check on dinner. I'm glad you decided to continue the therapy. He will be back in two days. You just try to relax a little." She walked toward the kitchen. You saw Vivian peeking at you down the hall from the living room. 

Her hair was growing out a little and she had a different noes. Not as natural looking, the nose seemed smaller. Her lips were a little fuller and she had a little scaring around her jaw bone. When your eyes met she hid. She wore a baggy T-shirt and sweats. Not her usual attire of some type of dress and flats. She was mildly attractive before mainly because she didn't work on her appearance. Now Vivian was like looking into some distorted mirror of your past.