The Caregiver

5

*Luke*

Ugh, being paralyzed sucks.. Being a wealthy banker and ending up like this....

"Luke! I have someone for you to meet" my mother says.

Oh, no.. Another caregiver. Let's see how long this lasts.

As the door opened, the most beautiful young lady appeared.

"Luke, this is Crissy Sanders. Crissy this is Luke."

"Hi, Ms. Sanders" I say sternly.

She looked shy, but smiling. Quite the shy, smiling type.

"Hi, Luke. Nice to meet you" she finally says.

"Well I'll leave you two to it!" My mother says walking out the door, also mentioning that there's a binder full of information that Crissy needs to know.

"I'm gonna go read the binder.. If you need anything don't hesitate" she tells me.

"Don't worry about that... I don't need anything from you" I say, harshly.

She nods and walks out, closing the door. Just being in this chair depresses me. I don't want her to stay here long.

I had another assistant that helped with physical things, Jake. I told him about the presence of Ms. Sanders.

"I met her earlier, I think she's a nice young lady" he says.

"Ugh.." I mumble.

"Be nice to her, Luke" Jake says as he gets up.

Let's see how long she can hold up on this..