Chapter 303

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November 2021
**YOUR POV**
Four weeks have passed and Harry was on his best way in recovery. His ankle was healing really well, just like Doctor Russell said it would. A week ago they took off his splint and he got this boot to wear until he was allowed to walk again.
This was the opportunity for us to fly back home as the doctor gave Harry the okay to do so, so we got on the next flight back home to the UK where he would continue his recovery.

He did a lot of physical therapy already to heal better and to strengthen his muscles.

He actually just had a follow up appointment today and I was sitting in the waiting area in the hallway, waiting for him. They had to take some new x-rays of his ankle and discuss the healing process. I was nearby because of a meeting so I told him I'd pick him up on my way home.

Eventually after a while, the door to the examination room opened and Harry stepped out, walking all by himself without the crutches and just the boot on.

„You're allowed to walk?!" I asked him, surprised since we both thought he had to wait another week or more.

„Yeah, he said I'm making huge progress and that it looks better than they thought." Harry explained to me, walking towards me. He was still limping a lot, but he walked and that was everything.

„Harry, that's amazing! If you continue like this, you'll be walking without the boot in no time." I opened my arms to hug him tightly.

„I really hope so." He let go of me to kiss my lips and properly greet me. „He also said that if everything keeps going this way and I keep doing the physical therapy, I can take it off in like two weeks." Harry explained to me.

„Aah! That's great! This is the best news, I'm so happy for you." I hugged him again. „See? Everything works out in the end."

„I'm relieved it does." He nodded.

„Let's go home, we need to celebrate this." I slid my hand in his.

„Easy there, I'm still slow." He chuckled.

„Oh no worries, we'll go as slow as you want." I smiled up at him.

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December 2021
**YOUR POV**
„Babe?" I asked for Harry when I made my way downstairs, trying to find him.

„Yeah?" He was sitting on the couch with his leg elevated up on the coffee table, a cushion underneath his ankle. He got rid off the boot two weeks ago and was walking without it since then, but he was still always careful not to push it too far. His recovery has been incredibly fast, but his ankle was not fully healed yet. The doctor said it would still take at least a few weeks until it fully healed, so he would be ready for his rescheduled tour in January just in time.
It was the very beginning of December, so there was no rush, Harry still had loads of time to heal.

„I forgot to tell you, I have a check up appointment at the hospital today."

„You do?" He turned the tv off and looked at me with a frown. „You didn't say anything. I thought the next one would be in January or February." He attempted to get up from where he was sat, but I stopped him from standing up, not wanting him to strain himself and freak out about it.

„Just stay where you are, babe. Please." I sat down beside him instead. „It was scheduled for mid January, but I preponed it to now, because of Christmas and New Years and all that." I explained to him. „Sorry, I forgot to tell you."

„No, it's alright. I just thought something was wrong, that you weren't feeling too well." He said softly, tilting his head and reaching his hand out to cup my cheek and run his thumb over it.

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