Why it never ends

Chapter 1025 Iron Tin
"It will eventually end..." Eucalyptus murmured softly, "but no one knows when..."

Hesta walked up to Eucalyptus and squatted down, and their eyes met.

"Although we don't know exactly when it will end," Hesta said softly, "I know when things will start to get better."

Eucalyptus turned his body slightly towards Hesta.

"I'll pick someone up and bring her to the farm tomorrow morning," Hesta said softly, "She's very experienced in this area."

……

The next morning, Hesta drove to the train station.

This was the first time she drove by herself after getting her driver's license for District 12. The traffic rules in District 12 were almost the same as those in District 3. After getting on the road, Hesta immediately got used to the feeling of holding the steering wheel again.

She arrived at the train station ten minutes early, but before the train stopped, someone had already come around to her door.

"Hello, is this Ms. Jane Hesta?"

Hesta looked out the window with some surprise. The person who came had long black hair and wore glasses. She carried a large linen bag on her shoulder and a single irregular pearl earring was pinned on the shoulder strap.

"...Teacher Tiexi?"

"It's me." The woman dragged her suitcase back. Hesta opened the trunk and got out to help.

"It's okay, I can do it myself," the woman handed over her bag, "Please help me put the handbag in the car."

The moment Tiexi withdrew his hand, Hesta's hand holding the bag suddenly sank down.

"Sorry, is that too heavy?"

Hesta looked a little surprised - it wasn't that heavy, but the burlap bag looked flat, and it was hard to tell that it contained anything heavy.

Tiexi quickly put away his suitcase, and the two got into the car at the same time and fastened their seat belts.

The entire process from when Hesta parked the car to now probably took no more than two minutes, and she had already started reversing, preparing to return.

"What's in your bag? Why is it so heavy?"

"Oh, this is it."

Tiexi took out a heavy piece of metal from her bag. Hesta glanced in her direction and said, "...You carry a horseshoe with you."

"Yes," Tiexi put the horseshoe back into the bag, "as a souvenir."

"...Stella recommended you to me," Hesta said, "She said that you were looking for a job opportunity in District 12 recently. Can I ask why you wanted to come here?"

"Because it looks like there's going to be a war here?"

Hesta looked in the direction of Tiexi again: "...What?"

"Stella seems to be here for this, right?" Tiexi said, "She also brought her team here - I wanted to come with her, but she said there were not enough places, so I had to find a way on my own."

"Excuse me, what do you do..."

"Equestrian therapy." Tiexi laughed, "Don't I look like a psychotherapist?" "Equestrian therapy..."

"Have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't understand it." Hesta said, "But I remember there seems to be a horse farm on the farm. If you need it, you can use it."

"That's great," Tiexi said, "This is the first time I've met a customer who can provide his own venue, but I will choose the horse myself."

"Is it particular?"

"It's very particular," said Tiexi. "Horses that can participate in equestrian therapy must undergo very professional screening and training. They must ensure that they can remain calm in any situation, even in completely unfamiliar situations, because the visitors working with them may make some unexpected moves, and these horses cannot be easily frightened by humans."

"Where can I find such a horse?"

"My supervisor has some friends here. She has helped me contact a few horse farms. I will visit one of them today."

Hesta nodded. "Have you ever treated 'pulsophobia' before?"

"No." Tiexi answered generously.

"what?"

"But I've come across many patients with panic attacks," Tiexi replied, "such as claustrophobia, agoraphobia, etc. You know, generally these symptoms have to last for more than six months before they are considered abnormal. Your friend has just experienced such a terrible disaster. No matter what she does now, it is normal. There is really no need to make a fuss."

Hesta was in a complicated mood at the moment. The reason why she was willing to let this person come to follow up on Eucalyptus was because Stella patted her chest and guaranteed that this person was trustworthy... However, it sounded like Tiexi just needed a place to come to District 12.

Suddenly, Stella's trust rating in her heart also dropped.

"...We can't just wait for half a year like this." Hesta said softly, "She originally had a lot of things to do, but now she has been forced to stop -"

"What is your relationship with the friend who needs treatment?"

"……what?"

"I just want to ask," Tiexi looked at Hesta, "sisters? Or..."

"She's just a friend," Hesta said. "She was taking flight training—"

"I don't think it's the right time to worry about this," Tiexi said, "She's been through a catastrophe, she's been injured, she needs to rest."

Hesta slammed on the brakes - she had already reached the intersection when she realized the light was red.

"In the past, I have also seen some family members who are very anxious to get their visitors back to their daily routine," Tiexi continued, "but this is very unrealistic. Let me make a simple analogy. We would not urge a person with a broken bone to start jogging in the morning as soon as possible, nor would we urge a person with a high fever to reduce the fever as soon as possible - because we all assume that the healing process has its own rhythm. You'd better also regard your friend's experience as a real trauma."

On the way back, Hesta never said a word. She heard a typical misunderstanding from Tiexi's words, but she was also sulking at the moment, so she was too lazy to explain to him. Hesta believed that flight training was not an additional burden for Eucalyptus, but an extremely important support - at least from Hesta's own experience, her condition did not improve during the six months of paralysis and rest at Tanyi Base. The drugs limited her self-harming behavior, but also completely isolated all her personal emotions.

The real turning point began from the moment I boarded the cruise ship...from the moment I touched the real world again.

Tiexi also noticed that her friend next to her seemed a little unhappy, but she held her bag containing horseshoes, opened the car window very comfortably, and let the country wind blow across her face.

"District 12." Tiexi looked out the window with great interest, "My sister is here!"