"Which is six months away," said Isa with a little laughter. By then her smile had come more naturally and she felt more like herself, too. Maybe she would try yoga as Flo suggested. Maybe she could go for another run, too.
Impulsively, she prised her hand away from Flo's so she could reach to her with her arms and embrace her, hold her firmly. All around them, agents and recruits passed without batting a single lash, or went on pumping their machines or cycling.
Isa held on in silence for a little longer before she breathed out another thank you to Flo.