Chapter 13

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Ashanti's POV

I left the hospital with my parents in a kinda down mood. I wanted to spend more time with Mikhail but mom insisted I stayed at home with her so she could take care of me at least for the first week but in the later part of my recovery I'll be staying with Mikhail as she has hired a physical therapist to help me get back on my feet I think I don't even really mind the injury as much as I should. I'm upset it's painful but I'm happy Mikhail is back even though we haven't really spoken about what happened.

" Monique yuh alright fi come out?" my father asked as he parked his car in our driveway. i nodded at him in the mirror and used my left hand to open the door and came out on the left side so its easier. My parents have been angelic since the situation and I've grown more appreciative since. They're so patient and attentive. I walked to my room a little slower than I'd like because I'm still getting used to using only one hand and sat in my chair wanting to take off my clothes since I'm coming from the hospital but Mommy barely slept last night I could see it in her eyes so I don't want to call her. 

I sat at my desk looking over the stuff I missed. Shantel was kind enough to get everything I missed from all my teachers. I sat there looking at my work not sure how I'm gonna write with one hand comfortably especially my left hand but I'm a book hugger so not being able to do that was not filling. I was about to cry and my door opened. 

"Yuh alright?" Mommy came in to check on me so I asked her to help me change. As a very independent child it was weird to have my mother help me get dressed and see me undressed like this. I almost felt ashamed. 

I decided to lay down a bit and rest. That work was going nowhere and neither was I apparently. I laid on my back which was not my usual comfort position but the best for my case. I couldn't actually sleep though so now I really started to cry. I heard the steps approaching my room so i used my left hand to wipe my tears away in a hurry. Then there was a knock, "Come", I said loud enough for them to hear. 

The door opened and I turned my head to the side. It was Mikhail. I smiled a little bit. She saw the sadness in my eyes, I knew because it reflected in hers. She didnt say anything she just laid there and i placed my head on her shoulder. I was feeling way better now. Mommy opened the door and looked at us and smiled before closing the door. We didnt say anything to each other we just laid there and soon after with all the medication I was off to sleep. 

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Guys I have writer's block so I'm gonna have to just post this get it out of the way and then start with something fresh. 

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