This is in Matthew's point of view.
It's 6am, and Annie's about to have her knee put together by pins and needles. She may never play volleyball again. Heck, she may never be able to walk again. I hope this surgery goes well.
Fast forward to after surgery
"Mr. Collins." I hear Dr. Evans call out to me from the hallway. I look towards him. He continues, "I'm not going to sugar coat this, but we had a few problems with Annie's knee. We've never had a patient with this many pieces of their knee not intact. We could not put all of her knee back together. She will not be able to walk for a period of time. We are not sure of how long but it will be quite awhile. I'm sorry Matthew." He sighed and turned away.
My heart just broke. This can't happen. Annie probably doesn't even know. If she can't walk then she can't play. Annie needs all the love she can get right now. I walked out of the hospital to make a few calls.
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Don't kill me! I know guys this chapter sucks too but stick with me. This is just a filler chapter for the goodness yet to come!
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