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Dad was surprised. ”Treatments? As in, more than one?”
Dr. Griffiths nodded. ”Correct. Laser treatment isn't just a one-and-done procedure. You'll be able to see some improvement in the scars appearance after one treatment, but for the best results, I always suggest multiple treatments. Especially for a case like Jake's. It's also important to note that the scars won't disappear. They'll always be there, but won't stand out as much. Laser treatment have also been known to reduce pain and itch even though that's not one of your main reasons for removal.”
”Is it only a minuscule improvement?” Dad asked, frowning.
Dr. Griffiths shook his head. ”It varies. The type of scar and the skin play a role in the treatment.” He looked at me. ”The redness will go down on those few scars. We'll be able to smooth out the more bumpy ones. Nothing is a 100% guarantee, but if it's just the appearance you're concerned about, I can definitely help you.”
”That's great to hear.” Dad answered for me. ”Jake is insecure about his scars so any improvement at all should help. What's the next step?”
”Schedule a laser treatment with our nurse. We can start as soon as next month. It's nothing too painful, but I would recommend having some Tylenol on hand for the next few days. And then every other month we can revisit and do our best to help the scars fade and heal.”
”Sounds like a plan.” Dad agreed.
Dr. Griffiths stood up. ”Great. I'll send in the nurse to schedule your next appointment.” He went over to shake Dad's hand and then came over to me. I gave my hand and he gave it a single shake before heading for the door. ”I'll see you next month.”
He left, leaving me alone with Dad. I turned to him. ”So...it'll get better? Even though it won't disappear?”
Dad nodded. ”Yes.”
The nurse came in, cutting off any other questions I had. ”Hi, I heard we're scheduling a first-time laser treatment in here?”
We nodded.
”Alright, here's some information to have before you show up for that appointment.” She started handing Dad some sheets of paper, explaining what each one is. Then with his instructions, she schedule me an appointment for the middle of July. We spent more time with her than the doctor, but Dad didn't seem upset by that fact.
We finished up with the nurse and were out of the office by 11am. We walked to the car and got in. Dad already had a spot picked out for lunch, and I didn't mind. It was a cafe on the beach, so we ate lunch with a view.
I liked spending time with Dad. He didn't force a conversation, yet was still easy to get along with. Kind of like a mix of Zeke and Noah.
At one point, I brought up the fact that Jeremy doesn't call Uncle Jack dad. I explained his reasoning and how I felt a little sad about it on his behalf.
He nodded. ”Makes sense. He loved his dad and probably grew up idolizing him. I was the same way. Even though my dad failed to live up to expectations, no one has ever replaced him. I've had father figures that I looked up to, but I couldn't call someone 'dad'.”
This made me more uncomfortable. ”So I shouldn't call Mom 'mom' anymore?”
”Do what makes you happy.” Dad told me. ”I couldn't be happy with a dad. I know 'mom' is a sensitive topic for you, but the way you are with Mary, I think you'll be happy with it.”
I nodded. ”I am happy. I like your family.”
”Our family.” He smiled.
I nodded again. ”Right. Our family.”