First Friend, Then Love ~Finn Bálor~

Chapter 18

*Friday; Anita's P.O.V*
"Are you ready for your first round of physical therapy?" I asked him. He nodded. "It's more mobility than really anything. You'll hit the routine in no time." I told him. He smiled at me and I went into the bathroom to quickly change into

and did my hair like

I stepped out of the bathroom and saw Fergal struggling with his shirt. "Let me help you." I said. He looked at me defeated. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his cheek. "It's only until you have mastered it yourself. Fergal, I had to have my mother help me get dressed when I had my knee injury. That's embarrassing because she hasn't dressed me since I was four." I said. He wrapped his good arm around me. "This is what bothers me most. Not being able to wrap both my arms around you." He said. I helped him get his shirt on and we headed out to the car.
I drove to the hospital and he sighed. "Day 1." I said. "Day 1."