Richelle had always wanted to do this, but never found the time.
Now, however, the time seemed right.
When Roy returned home that evening, Richelle noticed his tired expression. After confirming he didn't need a late-night snack, she urged him to take a bath.
Roy came out of the bath to see the familiar silver needle pack by the bed. He raised his eyebrows at Richelle.
"You're giving me acupuncture?"
Roy had been recovering well, receiving acupuncture every three days.
But if his memory served him right, he'd just had it done yesterday.
Richelle gestured for him to lie down. "You look exhausted. Let me do a few needles for you."
Roy obediently lay down.
While administering the acupuncture, Richelle told him what happened earlier tonight.
Roy had no idea so many children's things were stored in the storage room. "There's that much? I knew Uncle Axel stored the unused gifts there, but I didn't know it was such a large quantity."
Richelle agreed.
