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Merideth's Perspective

I put my pajamas on and then put my crutches under my armpits. I walked out of my room and to the stairs. I sat down at the top step and slid my crutches down the carpeted staircase and slid myself, step by step to the bottom. I grabbed my crutches and then limped to my kitchen with them under my armpits. The doorbell rang and I softly groaned. I walked to the door and pulled it open, revealing Deaton. 

"Hey Merideth. So I need to apply a cast to your foot." He blurted.

"Alright. Come on in." I moved out of the way and he walked in. I closed the door behind him and followed him to my living room. I flopped onto the couch and leaned my crutches on the couch. He kneeled next to my foot and pulled out a cast mold. He gently slid it onto my foot and then closed his thing. 

"Couldn't you have brought a different color?" I asked. 

"Hey, you'll be able to design it." Deaton smiled.

"Thanks Deaton." I smiled back and he nodded.

"Remember no pressure on it. You have a good night Merideth." He waved and walked out. I got up and did my same routine up the stairs. I walked into my room and lean my crutches against the wall near my bed. I laid down and propped my foot on one of my extra pillows. I pulled the blanket over my body and quickly fell asleep. 

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