They knew they needed help. They were still talking, still together, still happy to a certain extent but they needed… something. They knew when it had started. That was obvious. Something like that would knock any couple off balance a little. They’d talked about it, about moving forward but there reached a stage where talking to each other was not enough. They needed another. Finding help wasn’t hard. No waiting lists, no shortage of experienced therapists steeped in the latest research. If they had the money. They didn’t. They needed help. They’d have to make do with a human.